Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Empathy, Ideally

Captivated by submission, her release,
Noiseless gaps for air signal her response,
A calm before the quiver.

Her knees almost set in stone,
That no elbow can counter.
But muscles tire, submit.

Convulsions and grimaces,
Because it is no easy task
Allowing oneself to be taken by force.
Thank you for making me worthless in your eyes,

Because that is the point of all of this,
Confidence.

A humble confidence and the knowledge
That you will always have ultimate control,
And it kills you.

Here is your reminder:
Listen carefully,
"You will never be any less than this."

I have brought her to her lowest,
And in exchange, her worship,
And gratitude.