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Our Love's Duality
(Inspired by "Waiting at the window for Him" by Rosebud)
So often my love, I am struck by the duality of our love
How we are so perfectly matched, your yin to my yang
It so comes thru when we play, both extremes are present
Your yielding soft feminity to my firm, hard masculinity
For you, it's total nakedness, uncovered, exposure
Versus my dominant clothing, leather and cambric
Disciplined silence, for my beauty should only be seen
While I command and direct, one way conversation
I confer as you receive, my action to your reaction
Tightly tethering you, slowly taking away all your freedom
You are beneath, while I am above, in total control
Mixing pain and pleasure until they are indistinguishable from each other
Submission is your passion, just as mine is sensual domination
Stiring your lust, pushing your buttons, riding the envelope
Leaving you breathless, wanton, and trembling
In awe of my raw, sexual power and total dominion of all of you
The secret irony, you are the one in real control, always
With the power to destroy my world with single word, "tulip"
As so again our wicked dance continues, one we know so well
Where you give your all to me as you literally become my everything
So often my love, I am struck by the duality of our love
How we are so perfectly matched, your yin to my yang
It so comes thru when we play, both extremes are present
Your yielding soft feminity to my firm, hard masculinity
For you, it's total nakedness, uncovered, exposure
Versus my dominant clothing, leather and cambric
Disciplined silence, for my beauty should only be seen
While I command and direct, one way conversation
I confer as you receive, my action to your reaction
Tightly tethering you, slowly taking away all your freedom
You are beneath, while I am above, in total control
Mixing pain and pleasure until they are indistinguishable from each other
Submission is your passion, just as mine is sensual domination
Stiring your lust, pushing your buttons, riding the envelope
Leaving you breathless, wanton, and trembling
In awe of my raw, sexual power and total dominion of all of you
The secret irony, you are the one in real control, always
With the power to destroy my world with single word, "tulip"
As so again our wicked dance continues, one we know so well
Where you give your all to me as you literally become my everything
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