The Dynamic - a poem from my past.

[ktownDaddy]

I was reading a few poems and I thought I would share a piece of my own from many moons ago. I hope it’s as enjoyable as the others I have read on these pages.

 

For you Lola - you are my sunshine, my inspiration, my lover and my friend.

The Dynamic 

There is no greater dynamic,
Than a Daddy and his little girl.
He should be her mountain,
She should be his world.

 

It's a bond based on friendship,
That's both innocent and grand,
She will be the student,
He will her guiding hand.

 

It's the purest trust and giving,
Dropping doubt and fear,
She is seeking wisdom,
He should be her Seer.

 

This bond will bring them closer,
As love will fill the raphe
He will accept to own her,
She, will then feel safe.

 

Her gift will be submission,
Dominance his reward,
She will be the servant,
He shall be her Lord.

 

Her sexuality presented
It will be taken an devoured,
He will become Dark wolf,
She, hunted and deflowered.

 

Experience will gift her
With more than girlish charms
He will be the Ropester
She, bound legs and arms

 

Her mind will hold no boundaries
Now, an ever open door
He will be the storming river
She the tender broken shore.

 

The tempest and the thunder
The magic and the night
He will be the maestro
She will sing pure delight

 

Lessons will turn to knowledge
A novice learns to lead
She will take and own him
He will learn to bleed

 

The paths will come full circle
And two shall become one
Her will be the Master
She - his only one

 

This is the true dynamic
Of how this puzzle truly fits
She will be his lifeblood
And -
He will love that girl to bits!

 

Daddy