How do you want me?
Like a doll in a display?
Your puppet on a string?
Your supplicant?

That's what I am you know.
I lie here and await your attention.
Like a doll in a case.
Only to be looked upon, never touched.

I long for you to use me.
Pull my strings.
Make the puppet dance to your passion.
I have always been your willing servant.

I quiver at a glance or the mildest touch.
You have no idea what power you have over me.
You never will.
I can never let you be that strong.

I have to be strong, in control, dominant.
When all I want to do is lie in your embrace.
Bask in your warmth.
Then drown in the turbulent depths of your eyes.

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