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Certainty
She thanks me for the spanking and the dreams
She has of every moment on my knee;
These take away uncertainty; it seems;
And become, for her, a necessity
To rouse her long lost thoughts and all her hopes
Of doing something different, in a way
That makes her smile: she learns that certain ropes
Fit neatly, once she's pulled; she's made to play
This game, where she will blush, but do as told;
And smile quite timidly; but she admits
That every time she's roused to feel so bold
She's made aware there's more, as she submits
To every installation I provide:
She thanks me for the spanks, then opens wide...
She has of every moment on my knee;
These take away uncertainty; it seems;
And become, for her, a necessity
To rouse her long lost thoughts and all her hopes
Of doing something different, in a way
That makes her smile: she learns that certain ropes
Fit neatly, once she's pulled; she's made to play
This game, where she will blush, but do as told;
And smile quite timidly; but she admits
That every time she's roused to feel so bold
She's made aware there's more, as she submits
To every installation I provide:
She thanks me for the spanks, then opens wide...
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