Born with a Kink

Born with a Kink

The games of your childhood, innocent-seeming,
Were they signs of your deep fantasies,
A fetish still latent, those games and your dreaming,
Signs of some later “disease”?

Doctors and nurses and examinations,
Cowboys and Indians tied up to trees,
Young girls in bridles with horsey fixations,
What does your now-adult mind make of these?

Did you pinion your patients, restricting their motion,
Bandaged to beds till they begged for release?
Did you ever strip naked for prodding and poking,
While nurse put her fingers in places that pleased?

Was the poor kidnapped princess tied tight to the
        main-mast,
The prisoner smacked for the secrets he stored,
The Indian Brave – to a tree was he tied fast,
In juvenile bondage games till you got bored?

As a young girl did you have “that fixation”,
Did you crochet a bridle with ribbons for reins?
Was the wheelbarrow a cart, trap or Hanson,
With a coachman to whip you again and again?

The games of your adulthood, sex and sensation,
Do they echo your childhood games, do you think
Children’s themes lead to grown gratification,
Have you ever considered you were born with a kink?

Llewtrah 

2002


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http://messybeast.com/dragonqueen/kinkverse.htm

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