Finding the Space

The space inside me

– you know –

the part of me that loves

that feeling of slipping down into submission…

sometimes I feel like i’m losing that connection.

When i feel that way,

i stop

i get very still.

i have to search inside myself and

find that small space where

all my i’s are lower case

and his whim is my command.

Where pleasing is the goal

and pleasure merges with pain

until whimpers and moans

are all i have to give.




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