by Steven Craig

You bait the bear

and you come alive

Humiliation is a path

AN open door

To the woman needing

Begging for something more

A gift for abuse she offers

Not a silent plea

But a beseeching scream

For others to see her deeply

As she knows they do

Waiting for the moment when

Their words of her she hears

Humiliation is an embrace

Knowledge she is desired

For deeper cuts and motives

She must obey

No, it is more

She needs to obey

To be drawn to its edge

Burning her wings in his candle

So forever stay in her place

She is judged against her unequal

Measured against will to submit

Compared to the perfect

And told of her failure

Complete disgrace
She breaths more intensely

Kneeling in her poverty

Asking only for something more

Than just the slap on the face

Humiliation is just a mile stone

Of thousands more before her feet

Reaching for that one place

That one moment

That makes her feel her face

Lowered in his shadow



Needing to be owned in disgrace

Subject to no laws but his

A comfort found


Posted on 01/02/2012
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