Thrown and twisted

His eyes, his hands, his voice commanding

Dark and guiding, drawing out what never existed

Crawling, kneeling, submitting

Pain and delight, thrown and twisted

Molding her into her best, one befitting

Her most inner needs, gifted

The less he gives the more she wants

His approval, his lust, his love above all else

Her body, her mind, her gift he flaunts

Taking her weakness upon himself

His wants become her wants

Together becoming oneself

He teaches, he fucks, he loves

Gentle and man, he is

Her worries her doubts he shoves

Away, gone, ‘tis

Each other their connection saves

Always and forever to each other thieves.