B.D.S.M.,
a Man and His Require,
for a Higher Site of 'See.'
In this,
'No Fight,'
but "Right."
Turn Left & Know the Door,
to Fright,
not Fraught by Lack of a Dignified Design,
of Correction.
To 'Be an Announcement,'
not a Pronouncement of Shame.
Levity,
shall be a Plead,
from Those indifferent to different.
Exampling,
that laughter after,
such Appeal,
will by Rite,
bring 'Onto the Jester,'
a play of...
"Known by Proxy"
..not immediacy.
Challenging Nothing,
Receiving Everything,
I Gladly,
offer a Crucifiction Again:
To gain "Sight of a 'Seer'"
Begin,
and 'A Sage's',
inherent Right,
is to spin.
As the World Turns,
knot like or UN-like,
the Universe,
in a begin.
Say 'Hello' to Men,
not Man,
for that has been made merely a Kind.
All for Humanity,
to place blame on the backs of.
To "Engage a Whip,"
made slick by the blood it Meets in Repose,
I Challenge,
any to Dis-Robe and Meat Me!!
Not in the 'Sound of Dish,'
but the,
"Real of Do!!"
I,
double-dog Dare You Too.
A Simple,
yet Complete Thought,
to Touch,
not declare.
In the Sight of Nothingness,
I State,
to All Men Out There,
"Hey, What You do not 'See,' is what I do and Due, well."
I need not know,
a Lair of a B.D.S.M. REQUIRE,
to,
'Be A Dungeon in Keep.'
Of,
what only a Vulture,
would reap.
And,
I will Wrought for Loki,
the Boss of Me.
To Train Knot,
to Meet Death's Keeper,
to 'Gain Sight,'
of the Impending Demise,
Of:
"What Will Be,"
Of:
"What Has Been,"
And of;
"What is,"
..in the,
Tumultuous Turmoil,
of this,
the begin of,
'The Continue'
for Me & Mine!!
Shout NOT,
for Simple Verse,
I nurse.
To Exclaim,
the Excellence of Been.
Seen and Due,
to Know it is Now.
An Advancement of Sage,
that makes,
'No Day.'
Rather,
will just say,
"May"
An, 'ORDER', NOT A 'REPAIR'!!
