Considered
You wish to be my Submissive, you want to hand to me control, you know I take fools lightly, you won't be treated like a doll
Yes I can guide you through this life, steer you down its many lanes, take you through its nuances, of love, the sex and pain
There are many rules to be set, you must learn them from the start, if you get chosen, then I'll give to you my heart
I will choose the clothes you wear, I might decide even when we eat, you will be at my beck and call, you'll be sitting at my feet
With compliance comes great reward, a peaceful life you'll gain, go against my wishes and you'll get to know real pain
Yes we will have play pain, my toys are used for play, outfits of my choosing will be worn, on any given day
If you get passed considered, if I decide you are the one, you will be known as mine and your collar will be won
So if you really want this submissive life, realise this is no game, come and kneel before me, let me hear you say my name.....SIR
THE KINKY POET