Your Love Is My Freedom

I want to be taught by a language stricter than speech. Where your praise is my permission. Where my pain is your proof. Where silence becomes surrender.


I find comfort in command. Calm in control. Care in correction.


Make discipline my devotion. Restraint my relief. Obedience my offering. Submission is my sanctuary. My safety.

Make your hands my home.

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