Poem: Submission

There is no denial
Oh my wild honey child.
Meekly mild, I’m beguiled;
Reconciled, when you smiled,
to yield to your assent.

You would do anything;
I would do everything;
to make this never stop.

I am yours
do as you please
and pleasure my pleas
as I pleasure yours.

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