D/s and me

He can Hold her with firm grip in a chain,

Be the dominant force in the relationship,

but it is attached to a simple ribbon,

tied lightly to wrist,

at anytime, she can pull the not and be released,

If he pulls to tightly it may come undone.

If she wishes freedom it is within reach.

It is only because she wishes to stay.

And because he respects her enough to
be gentle with His dominance,

That the chair even matters at all.


Dom to sub love

Maybe

I may be collared
But I'm loved
I may be owned
But I'm cherished

©Dom to sub love

You may lose my submission

You may lose my beautiful submission
But let me be the writer
I was ment to be.
Let me fly high in the stars.
Let me wisper in your ears,
Of words of love.
You may lose my submission.
But let me be the writer I meant to be.
You will never have another angle like me,
But you will see my soul,
In the writer I meant to be.
You may lose my submission,
Let me be the writer I meant to be.
You may lose me
But you will always have me
I am the angle I meant to be
With you by my side.

© Author Natalie. S.
Dom to sub love