Things they never teach you in school............

SUBSERVIANT

This body wears the scars of submission.

She is an enigma, an enchantment to my soul,

She is ambiguous to my hearts yearning.

Yet animal instincts cause her to reciprocate in tempestuous fashion.

My blood is the echo of her desire.

Willingly led I fall into her like a blind zealot.

The burning desire lies unquenched at sunrise

When she leaves in a rush.

She remains an enigma, and I am

Left, none the wiser.