Submitted because...

Poem by K.

Wednesday, September 25, 9:46 p.m.

I'm submissive because I'm in the shadow of night,
I find a peace that the day cannot escape.
Trust is the bond that unites us,
In this power game, I feel blessed.

Control relinquished, I feel liberated,
In submission, I am appeased.
Every time I receive an order, I revel in it,
Because I accept this obedience.

I surrender myself to a woman, mistress of my fate,
Who guides my steps, who soothes my effort.
In his hands, I place my fears and doubts,
And I abandon myself, without fear, without rout.

Mutual respect is our guide,
On this journey, where everything is crystal clear.
I honor every gesture, every word,
For in this submission, I find my dawn.

Domination is an art, a clear-sighted painting,
A power play with a benevolent exchange.
I submit to his will, his desire,
And I thrive on that pleasure.

The pain controlled, I feel its presence,
It awakens intense sensations in me.
In this world of pleasure and pain,
I find a harmony, a gentle warmth.

Role-playing lets me escape,
To become someone else, to reinvent myself.
In submission, I discover freedom,
Total surrender, serenity.

Discipline teaches me to surpass myself,
To explore my limits, to surpass myself.
Every trial is a lesson, a revelation,
One step closer to liberation.

Every order given, every rule obeyed,
Guides me to a world where I am accepted.
In the BDSM world, I find my place,
Where every emotion, every sensation comes through.

Every object, every material, is a discovery,
A path to ecstasy, an open-ended quest.
I surrender myself to her, without fear, without hesitation,
And I find satisfaction in this game.

Every link tight, every gesture measured,
Brings me closer to myself, to my liberated being.
I'm submissive because that's where I thrive,
In this world of trust, where I'm understood.