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Skin warmly pink from his spanking hand,

she kneels in wait,

in honor,

in love.

Some don’t understand the joy in her repose,

the flow of serenity,

of ardor,

of love.

Arms crossed, brow furrowed, confidently standing,

at home in his position,

in control,

in love.

Some don’t understand the power he owns,

her ultimate gift,

accepted by him,

in love.


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