A Graceful Dance

Her memories are warm: she loves each thought  
That takes her back to pleasures once enjoyed;  
She delights in the fact master has sought  
To use her handsomely; and he's deployed  
The courtesy to keep her in her place,  
Aware charm's a veneer, there to instil  
The discipline to suppress every trace  
Of resistance, as she finds every thrill  
Will heat her and excite her, and, she thinks  
The taster, she's been offered, gives the chance  
To step right back from abysses and brinks  
That would preclude her any graceful dance  
Back into arms that stay open for her,  
But wait for her to nod, kneel and concur.