Dazzling snowflakes pattern shadows on the ceiling,
Their refracted shards of chandeliered light reflecting back
On glowing pink cheeks;
Striped satin skin
Igniting sparks in sapphire eyes.
Get on your knees.
The cheval shows
Not from cold,
But from heat.
Bow your head.
With an appropriately attired nod to the elements,
She dons her boots,
Stilettos sharper than the outside air.
Put your hands behind your back.
The silk scarf,
And the sensual threads of binding
Promise it possesses…
Is for him.
Inspired by the Free Write Friday prompt ‘scarf’. This was my take on the subject. 😉