DISCIPLINARINS POEM
I found this on a community on MSN(Castle of pleasure and pain)  and thought it was a wonderful poem hope you enjoy it as well.
Author: Grifter: 1998
To the power more powerful than myself,
I was born in a way sometimes left me mystified
Always reaching to guide those about me
Needing to know that they are fulfilled before true fulfillment reaches
in to caress my soul

I have comprimised, in many cases, to allow another to be fulfilled
Wondering all the while how it is that they can not see me first as I
see them.
I have found myself pushing away all, in denial of my need to always
consider another first.
Needing to be the one to consider others more needy then myself.

The world about me thinks that
giving completly is reserved for those
who submit
That serving another is not the "strong"
how could "they" be so wrong

I love that I am the one who can be turned to
The one to solve a problem
The one to set the direction
The top
The dominate

Please help me to remain focused on this need to walk
to the front
To always stop when a searching soul reaches out for a
hand up
To always be strong enough to always pause when all is
insanity
To always feel surge forward when all has stalled
And to give all of me to becoming ALL

Please help me to know when the hand that I extend needs to
be soft
When it needs to be harsh
When it needed to wipe a tear or crush a fear
When it is needed for punishment
And when all that is needed is a hug

Please let my nature push through the world about me
that questions

I am a DOM
I can be no other
Let me be ALL that is right






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When he is a good boy
It is nice and white,
But when he's naughty
It is bent over bare and waiting,
Waiting with anticipation
but also with excietment and fear
As he feels each and every
hard swat as they connect
to his bared flesh you
can hear the sound of each swat.
As they slap hard on his bottom
OUCH OWIE OOOOH  OWIE OUCH
Now instead of nice and white
his bottom becomes a nice shade
of cherry red and becomes very stingy...
Hopefully he will behave from no
w on!
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This one was written by a friend of mine, hope you enjoy it as well.
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