It all starts with a single cord
Wrapped down through limb and board
Held in tightness to the bed
Before me, legs are open, spread
A little cover for your eyes
To mask the waiting surprise
Sensations mix in passing fear
Whispered voice of one so dear
The body explored, strapped to the frame
Soft touch in darkness, spread a flame
From down below the juices flow
Moans and breathing come and go
New feeling, hard, between the thighs
Small round ball elicits the cries
Curiosity of this new toy
Then a sweetness of recalled joy
Sugar topped on a stick
Covered in a more adult slick
A mingled feast of tastes delights
Candy mixed with sensual ignites
Passion twisted in such care
Hunger feeds the thirst for a dare
In the sheer delight of ecstasy
There is but a taste left for you and me
Last of the stick toss aside
With brush of tongue in rapture you slide