i have never written a poem before but this is something that i really wanted to get out of me. Hope it isn't too terrible.
i used to work all day then come home to cook,
Master had me stop working no matter what it took.
i used to yell at the kids to clean their rooms and messes,
Master handles those problems now without any of the stresses.
i used to pay the bills and worry over who will wait until next week,
Master handles the money now and even buys me something unique.
W/we used to answer the children's questions but His would always differ from my own,
When the kids ask me now, i just send them to Him to avoid the normal groans.
i used to feel unappreciated and too busy; i never had a moment of my own,
Master manages all the schedules and even found time for me to write this poem.
It's Father Knows Best but a bit more strict,
The life i live but without any conflict.
My position is lower the choice is my own,
i am showered with gifts as if i belonged on a throne.
W/we don't do missionary with each intimate act,
If it wasn't meant to be fun then we wouldn't interact.
BDSM is like a little pain, a little bondage, or can be anything at all,
Most of us that are in this lifestyle are completely enthralled.