Tinted Beads

You're strong. You say you want to dominate? Will the take responsibility at hand? For me a fragile creature. Radiate The love and joy and take burden of demand? For what I know it is male chauvinism. To think superior, to chew, grind and hate. Have you become adept to nihilism? Instead of searching for a perfect dear mate? It's no game for you. It's your idea Of yourself, the world, the partner, perhaps, fate. I'd curse you with worst of diarrhea. I am sure it's something you can relate. You want to make me a devoted ***** Without taking my concerns to the table. I am no doormat but wicked witch. You'd have to hear me out or else a stable Of raging accusations might erupt. Listen out my precious wants and kinky needs. Don't like it? What a shame. Don't interrupt! I would like to squander floor with tinted beads For you to kneel and stand on all your fours What do you feel? Humiliated like ****? I will make the bed and I'll shut the doors. Humiliating? Dirty? Another spit? Why so and How could you go so little? I can surely play but I want equal rights. I'm smart and strong but I am brittle. Take care of me and adore me. Then no fights Are guaranteed for as long as lifetime. I would gently love you back with all my might I want to feel that I belong. You're mine. I would clear your karma, sun will rise, the light Is crawling back. Dim, reluctant, tender. Take care of me, listen closely, pay respect. I would serve my Master and surrender. Finally I'd have no feelings to neglect.