Submission has its perks, she said
And it is true.
What pleasure is there not in
Giving in, in giving up,
In giving all to you?
To like a child be cared for and
Held in Their embrace.
To rest in the most peaceful pain,
There’s beauty in subspace.
To know that you are owned and
Theirs is power, Theirs is strength,
Theirs is all.
To gloried heights and golden hall,
A welcome fall.