To Fulfill..

by ayla{TS}

Starring blankly Searching, Waiting!
Is He out there?
Hearts pounding flesh melting
a tender kiss a strong embrace
I am His by his grace

to fulfill His wish is why I ache
He is there in my heart holding it
 to stop its break
across the land across the sea
waiting there and missing me

heartfelt desires I feel so much
yearning for the softest of touch
a simple command why, why, why is this?
Because ayla is slave and she is His!
 

Gorean Warrior

On Gor the Warrior does not ask
how living life should go
instead he sets about the task
and lives to make it so

The Warrior’s vestige cold and hard
is arrogant and mean
his honor ever is unmarred
his fury like a sleen

Within the circle of his sword
each man a Ubar stands
within that space each man is Lord
in circle he commands

The Warrior’s courage is his steel
to purchase his desire
and e’er the payment can congeal
the goods he does acquire

The Earthman wonders "Why so hard,
so haughty, so aloft"
the Warrior sneers in disregard
and wonders "Why so soft"

Should his dark eye fall upon you
with penetrating stare
tis wise then not to argue
be cautious and beware

For once he draws the naked blade
prepare yourself for strife
for when your flesh is scarred and flayed
that blade will take your life

Sartor
Reprinted from Sartoria