Sunday, March 16, 2014

The Power by Anonymous

The Power


I looked at him and lifted my eyebrow

He trembled

My scent wafted past his nose

He inhaled

I smiled with a glimmer in my eyes

He reciprocated

With tilted head, I pondered him

He stilled

My finger pointed to the ground

He knelt

I ran approached and grabbed his hair

He moaned

I said one simple word to him; “Mine.”

He agreed

I never understood the power of the simplest of things

Until

He submitted

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