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Calm Displaced

Iíll share a secret many have
but few reveal in publicís eye
with words Iíll share my predilection
the kink I love to indulge

humiliation is not my thing
bondage does nothing in itself
Iíll leave these to other folk
to each their own behind closed doors

nor does dress-up make much sense
acting like Iím someone else
another skin to provoke
when the outcome is perverse

instead I suffer for my joy
a bit of hurt will make my day
when two adults come to play
suffering leads to pleasureís place

distress is fun when applied
by one consenting to comply
when the lash takes to flesh
the sting is heaven, calm displaced

Iím the M and not the S
with no need for B or D
If you know what I mean
youíre clued into my decree

now my secret is public fare
enjoyment taken at whipís end
looking for another time
where is my sadist for that fix?

© 2017. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20170507.

The poem ďCalm DisplacedĒ is a very adult look at play.
Written by poetryaccident (Poetry Accident)
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