Spinning

She's wearing dresses, when she spins around,
So they fly up a little too much for
The jealous and protective, who is bound
To let her be quite happy, for the core
Of being owned is feeling very free;
So let's her dance round him, until he pulls
Her in for several kisses - let  her be
Excited and delighted - other fools
Might try to bind her tighter, but he'll hold
As firmly as he needs to - he'll devise
Each stratagem, so she does as she's told -
He loves her happiness at each surprise,
Found for her to reward her caresses
And the spinning in those lovely dresses.