APoeticZero

i am a seeker
i am a poet
i am a slave
submission burns within me
it shines beneath my eyes
it dwells within, caresses, and feeds my soul
it is much a part of me as anything
and in some ways it is more
i worship
i willingly submit
i don't deserve but i desire
someone to take me
transform me
not physically
but psychologically
emotionally
give me purpose
give me meaning
outside that of normal existance
give me a chance to serve
let me fulfill this butterfly in my stomach
let me release it
let it bloom grow flourish
and dwell right there
in the palm of your hand
next to my heart


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