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five slaps and i'm weak
ten and i'll concede
fifteen and i yell to stop
25 and i belong to Her
.

i am to be made like this
i want to be made like this
responding to male head
as She directs me to be made
.

She's calling me to cups
She's my oasis
She's the True Source
She slakes my thirst
.

saving up for an English month
for Her dildo has been elsewhere
for Her do this, do this, do that
for my weakness they all laugh at
.

i arch my back
the crop continues to pat.
the dildo, probing my hole,
finds the truest me
.

i need a masculine Jane
to enter my door, to force it,
burst me
i need Her to speak foul
and make me sore and feel
Her grip. Jane. Jane.
.

i make sure all surfaces are clean
before, and take pains after,
given the task of knowing
what's been done, and why
this, this only, is my job
.

to dedicate myself
to the Woman
who stays away
it hardens me
Her, mounting another male.

i told Her where i work
i gave Her all my numbers
told Her my friends
and my accounts
She said Now I'll burn you
.

the third time i came back
She let me in, still to the spew
of Her words and i knelt,
promising all, honoring her dirt
.

and when it's used on you
you'll see it every waking hour
you'll feel it in your dreams
you'll be known as Hers
.
my best friend understands

erections prove weakness
Woman always conquers
.

it's all known
when it's felt, when it's felt
throughout, all over
when we're all stretched out
.

Listen to Her.
Just listen to Her.
.

First, the lipstick
then a smack across the mouth
the sole of a slipper across the mouth
i can barely say 'i love You'
.

it was all cash, all the cash i could get
and gave her all and charged the room
and let Her relieve Herself, and She left
and i loved cleaning up in the stupid shame.
.

When She gives birth, She's got a Woman
doctor, nurse, and staff, photographer, and friends
all Women. And there's me, i'll be at the back
ignored, deliberately, to load the car and pay
.

i ache to be given over
to be held like a beast
be reduced to the urge
to the giving up of wet
to the defeat of being
shut from Her door
.

She trains me not to be noticed
not to be given a second thought
only to be where She's walked
the Earth, where the miracle lies
.

Words don't need saying
a nod, a finger crook,
an understanding
and what's to be done
gets done
.

to be femme, a male
needs to need males
one after one
.

She's been trained by the best Women
knows Her physiology, an adept
of sensation and control, aware
the male needs finding his own level
.

i need to feel frail, need to be brought
to need breath, She makes me breathless
Her strength is mighty
.