Poetry by Jeff Green


Just desserts

by cricketjeff on January 25, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

Mistress demands that she crawls like a cat
Whenever she comes to be caned
Mistress requires that she looks just like that
Whenever she’s due to be pained

Because she was late with the tea she had made
Her mistress must cane her tonight
Because there is always a price to be paid
She knows that the caning is right

Both of them know that the clock was set fast
The caning was always to be
Both of them hope that it won’t be the last
Of the games that set both of them free