Oh maar die heb ik al gemaakt 🙂 Hierbij!

Naughty giggles rise,
he chases and catches me –
games behind closed doors.

Put in the corner,
his scolding makes me feel small.
I admit to truth.

I let him lead me,
butterflies in my tummy,
till he lays me down.

First swats impress me,
gradually increasing,
this is what I need.

Pain causes panic,
a power struggle starts.
Things get serious.

Discipline echoes –
a sharp crack through still silence,
lessons leave a sting.

His persistence clear,
I finally surrender.
His tight grasp calms me.

I lay very still
while I take in the last swats –
dealt with thoroughly.

Guilty feelings passed,
he gifted me a clean slate.
At peace thanks to him.

Safer than ever,
calming myself in his arms,
my mind turns quiet.

Now I’m a good girl,
if only for a moment,
his eyes meet my eyes….

naughty giggles rise.