I will slap your bare bottom
With my bare hand
A swift and stinging connection
Leaving a mark of discipline
Not out of anger
But out of love
A firm reminder of boundaries
And the consequences of crossing them
The echo of the impact
Ringing through the air
A moment of shock
Followed by understanding
I will hold you close
After the sting has faded
Assuring you of my love
And the importance of respect
Our bond strengthened
By this act of discipline
A lesson learned
In the language of love
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