The little things build the deepest trust,
Small actions, soft words, never just a must,
A touch, a gaze, a quiet command,
Creating feelings, as if by hand.
“How is your day?” the dominant asks,
To celebrate, to lift, to unmask,
To soothe when down, to hear with care,
A leader’s ear, always there.
No challenge too big, no burden too great,
The dominant ensures they’re never late,
Side by side, no matter the task,
Together we rise, with strength to bask.
A thought of you, a text to send,
A morning wish, or love to lend,
When apart, hearts still stay near,
“I wish I was there,” whispered clear.
Desire beyond body, soul intertwined,
Not just physically, but in every mind,
Your lips ache to kiss, to claim what is due,
Wanted, needed, loved, soulfully true.
At night, the dominant tucks them in,
A kiss, a whisper, where love begins,
Cuddles or texts, a good night to share,
A bond that strengthens, a love that is rare.
In all these acts, the D/S is shown,
Through soft words, empowered love is grown.
A dominant leads with heart not might,
In every little thing, they are their light.