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The Sonnet Of Submission

Oh Goddess of mine that commands me so

Knelt bare, bound and ready I am for you

The ripples of desires from the rivers does flow

I welcome your touch – a feeling that’s true

My cries do come but not one of complaint

These ties that do bind are the only restraint

An understanding silence broke by a moan

That grows into a pleasurable melody

My body; the instrument that you orchestrate

That signature tune played so pleasantly

The sweet song of lust of which I participate

And, as this tune reaches the crescendo

One final note played to control the river flow

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