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Submission
Submission Submission Would Thee Be Mine I Ask With A Touch Of My Hand Would Thee Be Mine, Set Before Me Thy Task With A Kiss From My Lips, What Does Thy Will Demand Would The Be Mine, What Will It Take With Words From My Heart And Soul, Just Silent Words, Not That Much Would Thee Be Mine, If I Falter Or Make A Mistake Would Thee Yield To My Touch Would Thee Yield To My Kiss, Unlocking Passion A Simple Kiss Would Thee Yield To My Word Would Thee Place Trust In Me, Sublime Bliss Would Thy Submission Be Thine Or Mine; What Answer Is Heard In Silent Breath; I'll Peruse Your Soul, Your Body, The Essence Of Your Heart Knowing What I Have To Offer, Presenting What Thee Will Gain Offering It To Thee, Letting Thee Sup Of That Passion A Gentle Start Knowing That Thee, Will Not Easily Allow Me Free Reign Taming With Pleasure, Finding Your Submission An’ My Dominance. I Am Not Submissive I Dwell Among Nightmares And Day Dreams With Semi-Reverence Finding My Way; Bitter Sweet Pleasure to Suffering, Till You Are Truly Permissive I Will Try To Persuade Thy Soul I Will Try To Frustrate Thy Mind I Will Try To Touch Thy Heart, Make It Whole All In The Same Corresponding Breath, Leaving Reservations Behind Knowing Over Time First Thy Heart And Mind, Soon Thy Body Accepting Any Chastisement, But I Will Have My Rule-Ful Way Parts Of Her Live Foremost In My Mind Directing The Words Of This Hobby Cruel And Hard What In Past Afflicts Thy Stricken Heart, Thy Will Not Say For Prides Sake Her Branding Of Pain Untainted And True, What Plight Lashes, Scars Upon And Across Heart And Soul, A Burden I Will Lift And Take For My Own Agony Kept In The Shadows Of Passion And Delight Mesmerizing Heart And Soul, Scared And Tender With Wickedness So Undiminished And Never Dispersed Or Deposed It Seems With A Faint Scream I Awoke Thy Pain And Tenderness Such Savage Possession, But A Solution Is Proposed The Only Reward A Moment Of Time In Thy Life, A Pause To Have Thee Looking Forward Not Back, Stronger And Harsher For Me, Not Knowing Their Crime As Blissful As I Am, I Will Lose Myself And Thee In That Embrace What Will Be Done Will Be Done I Will Not Flinch Or Falter, There Will Be No Disgrace I Give Of Myself, That Is My Only Submission, My Trust, Will Thine Be Won? Words; My Art, Speaks Of Dominance, Loosing Your Control To Whom? Stronger And Harsher For Me Still Never Shall I Go Gently Into That “Goodnight” The Darkness Envelops And Tries To Swallow My Vision, Oh What To Do Thee Stride In Thy Own Desire Abreast Of The Dark And The Light Each Yard Might I Gain, Slowly A Subtle Inch Or Two At A Time I Give To Thee From Deep Within, To Take Not Painting A Picture, Telling A Story, Hinting With My Rhyme Compelling Seduction And Submission, Is It Thy Heart Or Mine That Is Caught In My Embrace, Thy Will Submissive To Emotions And Passion, A Force Guiding Thee Must Give Submission Freely, Without Force Or Obligation Self Imposed For With Force It No Longer Becomes An Offering, Having No Meaning I Cherish Thy Submission; Thy Will Fading Not Gone, Temporarily Deposed ~W.N. |
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