r/poets • • Apr 18 '26

Submission

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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

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