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Jun 2012
I can’t deny I feel compelled, to write this ode to you
You’ve opened up my eyes this week, I’m seeing things anew
I never thought I’d find a man who’d help me feel this way
You looked in to my eyes and knew just what you had to say
You taught me my first lesson,that *** was in the head
And it’s true that you seduced me before we ever reached the bed
You whispered words in to my ears, you looked and knew you’d won
You saw your words set me aflame and now I am undone
You said I didn’t tell you that I liked the pain so much
But perhaps I didn’t truly know until I felt your touch
So now I’m yours to discipline laid out for correction
Every second a torturous wait for that moment of correction
The moment that makes me cry out, that makes me understand
That I must pay with punishment, the sweet sting of your hand
I wonder sometimes what is wrong.  Why do I need the pain?
Why is it that I feel the need to surrender to the cane?
But I won’t question anymore, get ideas above my station
I know now that your word is law and I’ll take my flagellation.
Written by
zoe karenza gadsby
691
   Saul Makabim
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