She Sets Me Free


 

In your sweet control, I find my purpose like it's new,

A secret flame burning, though few may know.

I keep it hidden, a silent place,

Fearing that revealing it could damage who most believe I am.


To you, my soul's desire I sent,

Your grace received, in my path forward you set.

Your promise kept, now my story’s no longer hushed,

For all to hear, I’m forever in your debt.


No longer confined to words meant for one,

But spoken openly, I stand against the tide.

The mask I wore for others is gone,

In this true submission, I make my stand.


In a place so rare, let the gossip flow,

For in this bond, my soul finds its place in your hands.

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