i wrote this one almost 10 years ago when i first began learning about BDSM.


Wandering aimlessly along this path
Her spirit is open to evil’s wrath
She looks around at empty eyes
No hearts, no souls, believing lies.

Her sight moves inward and questions abound
The silence is deafening, her heart pounds
She begins her journey, her secret mission
Into the unknown; the taboo, submission.

Her emotions in turmoil, she feels alone
Yearning to find an elusive home
She stumbles and falls, her will remains strong
This chosen journey; heartbreaking and long.

She chances upon a forbidden place
The loneliness vanishes without a trace
Their words and customs completely foreign
Their warmth and love send her soaring.

Her soul is set free, her spirit sings
She takes pride in all the little things
The path she walks in her heart she knew
For it is the fate of a chosen few.

Respect and honor, this creed surrounds
Her inner submission she finally found
She lowers her eyes, not in shame but pride
For the first time there’s no need to hide.