Seeking Submission

To the dominant man,
I reach out to you with my poetry.
I have seen your online posts,
And followed your interesting blogs.
Simply put, I want to be dominated,
By a man educated in the art of submission.

To the lady that seeks submission,
I likewise respond to you with poetry.
I hear your call of desire and release,
Not wanting a simple onetime hook-up.
I do not prescribe to a quick rough dance,
But an adventure into your subconscious.

Please sir, tell me of your approach,
Of something well beyond vanilla sex.
A safe place to learn your erotic language,
Please lead me toward breathless places.
Knowing every move and response is mine,
And I can safely let go there without recourse.

My dominance requires you to trust me,
In ways you only dream of in quiet moments.
Yet, it will make you pant with heat and fever,
If you let me take the sexual lead in our dance.
You will find the type of deep feelings you crave,
And exquisite pleasure that will satisfy your search.

Will you play my body like a fine instrument?
Will you bring out the burning pleasure that builds?
Will you light the fire that has been dormant for so long?
Please, bring me to a point where your perspicuity finally finds,
Those elements that I have wanted for such long a time,
Those ancient releases my body needs, so I can finally let go.

I can promise joy and pleasure, but I must take the lead,
There will come a time when you have had enough.
You will feel the need of a deep rush of release to finish,
It is there where we cross limits and boundaries.
Explore the deep edges of desires where fire is ice,
And your body finds the missing elements of satisfaction.
Call xxx-xx-xxxx