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When I submit to you,

I live on hands and knees

for weeks and months at a time,

Breathing and eating 

For the chance to feel the warmth of desire.

In this moment, this anxiety is home,

A place of mythology, hope, and purpose

Without refined sugar sprinkled across paychecks 

Or defined menus for a jaded appetite.

When I bend to you, I am yours to acquire

Or to cast aside--you have my power.


You never fail to come to me most

When I reclaimed passion, and in turn, strength--

When insecurities bend to my will.


When I submit to you,

I thirst for your love

For weeks and months at a time, or

maybe sooner,

You can't say.

Me? you'll soon forget.

You? I'll remember you every day.

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  • May 04, 2021

  • Lilith Of germany

    Lilith Of Germany

    relatable ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

    May 04, 2021

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