Forever His
Author: Master's Desire
Filed in: submission, training, service, rhyme, personalWhen I close my eyes
My Masters figure appears
my body completely relaxes
as He draws me near
His touch like a fire
being etched into my skin
my mind is totally free
as the training will begin
My need to please Him
is my only thought
all my senses are aroused
at the things that I'm taught
My body, His canvas
His rope as His scuplting tool
making me feel beautiful
for I am his Precious Jewel
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