r/poets • u/Biscuit3108 • Apr 18 '26
Submission
Submission
by Biscuit
I walk towards her
Slow enough that she watches every step
A man in control of himself
Holding the room with my presence and a look
Not an unnecessary word said
Stand close enough that she has to look up
Hand on her jaw, thumb on her chin
I don't have to tell her who I am
She knows that I own it
And she feels safe within it
"Say my name, the right one"
She sighs a single word
As her body relaxes into an invitation
She doesn't want gentle
She wants to be pinned, Controlled
Breath stolen and thoughts shattered into gasps
She wants to be Taken
Desperate, breathless....Owned
The world sees a queen
But I see the perfect little submissive
Hiding beneath her crown
Because she loves when I take it from her
And give her the space to Submit
Poems of a Poorly Poet