El Mundo (The World)

By Travis J. Wolfkill (2014)

Bare assed in a strait jacket
Bitch slapped with a gloved hand
Excited over what might happen

She told me to keep her secrets
El mundo did not know
She is a Venus

A goddess, a domme
I am put on a leash
Denied the privilege to cum

Ten years ago El mundo
Would have denounced my love
Of the whip as sick
Five hundred years ago
El mundo would have
Burned her as a witch

It's funny how things change
But our nature stays the same...
El mundo is our domain

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What It Feels Like

By Travis Wolfkill (2013)

Submission is in my veins
It is no longer a choice
It feels like destiny, magic
Or some other vice

I was a young man
In middle America
Frustrated with the vanilla
I yearned for a master
Male or female, it didn't matter
As long as it was the kind in leather

Now I've found her
As I kneel to her power
And it feels like hell
If hell were heaven
Without a god or judgement

In my veins I say
I like chains and have
A strange way I play
She understands me
And that is why
She is my master.

Untitled

By Travis J. Wolfkill (2009)

I'm from the place where 

people don't respect you

unless you hustle

but then they want to

take what you've got

I'm from the realm 

of lack of opportunity

surrounded by men

who are masters of bullshit

they blame ignorance on incarceration

yet worship the television

I used to believe in anarchy

until seeing all the sheep

that need governed 

I'm not dead

although people pretend I am

The system has not failed me 

although I have failed the system

I know they are human

and reluctant to recognize me 

as a part of their species

My poetry is power

I mind fuck people

yet free them at the same time

I am neither a pristine saint

or a lowly sinner...

I'm an innovator

Claim you

By Travis J. Wolfkill (2008)

I can make love without touching you
Turn you out without fucking you
On the astral plane
It's your ass that I claim

I would shave and enslave you
Yet worship and aid you
I'm the man on the channel
So subscribe to my cable

Whether its vaginal or painful
And by that I mean anal
I'll fuck your spirit from prison
A sadomasochistic angel

So listen luv
I'll put you on a leash
And I'll train you
In the day I would taste you
But in the night I would claim you.

Sex, Hate and Compassion.

By Travis J. Wolfkill (2008)

I saw a lion hug a man
and thought I saw a turtle cry
If they can have compassion so can I

Feeling lust, rage and elation
sex, hate and sedation
seeing mental patients
with a touch of genius
if God was a man I'd worship Venus
because the world's disordered
and nature's a whore
we pay her to feed us
seduction and gore

Sex and violence
my conscience is silent
I want what I want
Sex, hate and compassion.