Sometimes 'Dedicated to Master Stephen' 'Whose inspiration is a constant' Sometimes.. something will stir me from my sleep.. a memory perhaps.. of Your breath upon my neck... Your finger touching my brow.. the electricity of it shooting through my every nerve or of the pain of You gently tending to the wounds that You inflicted all the while... whispering in my ear of Your designs for the next time.. or perhaps just my desire to be within Your bounds the need of You the want of You my hate for You my love for You Sometimes.. something will stir me from my sleep and i curl into fetal position with these thoughts of You... my fear of You sometimes. © July 2000 slave v