Love today is in name only.

A game:
A rush of excitement; a sudden worth in our hearts and blood.
"Love" because we love it.

"Love" yet is to care; it is strength from below- service to fight on.
And now instead I stroke your hair; I grant you a kiss.

You are a girl as well
I pull on this bond and you can only lean towards me.

A power and responsibility, fear and pleasure.

I have your smile
I have your pain
But it cannot be a game.

Between praise and punishment
Rest in my arms, my warmth will take over,

for you are my doll, not a toy.