I yearn for the dominance the right man can give me.

In his presence I can be the person I am at my core-

serene, devoted, humble.

I want to devote my life to a man with whom I

share an unyielding bond.

One based in mutual adoration,

worship, passion,

and defined roles.

Something so profound, it is unbreakable.

I was made to be on my knees for him,

to sit at his feet, to be by his side,

to be held in his strong, safe arms,

to be taken care of.

He was made to cherish me,

to control, to hold my hand,

to be honoured,

to be my gentle guide.

For me, the sweetest of surrenders,

the most necessary of all acts–

a balance created between two lovers.

My body as his possession.

My soul as his mate.

My mind as his equal.

His body as mine to worship.

His soul as my mate.

His mind as my equal.

And a union which lasts for eternity.