Whack! Sounds the whip
Her hand not to slip
Her minds like a steel trap
Scolds me, loves me,
Her fingers snap.
Come my sub on this trip
Journeying into the assemblage of our relationship
Bound by trust and Her power of anchorage
That holds me still, safe from my own free will.
As O/one our thoughts enwrap
I rest my head upon Her keeping lap
She drinks of the beverage I serve
Brought to Her lips,
She refreshingly sips
I praise Her
For She's my advisor, protector
And disciplinarian
Submitting always to Her as my sole authoritarian.
For life�s guidance, She is my map
To compass my directions
Safekeeping me from harms way
For otherwise I would be lost
Falling prey into a devouring earthly trap
Admiring Her virtue
My offering of reverence due
She touches me on the crown of my head
With Her fingertip
I bow yes my Ladyship.
I reassure on how I should kneel
As Her eyes gesture towards displeasure
I at once vow my discipleship
To Her with humble pose of worship
My mind and body consecrated to Her ownership
Dwelling in the sanctity of companionship.
She sees my weakness
That without Her I walk blind and aimless
She reaches outward taking hold my open hand
My spirit ascends from the pit of despair
Giving to Her assurance enshrouded by Her care.
My head bowed, eye's lowered
Nevermore searching for answers
That I once so longed to find
Her giving love, endears my mind
My thoughts set free of misgiving fear
As my Mistress draws me near.
She heedfully fastens my collar about my neck
My form submissive and pleasing to Her check
On my knee's I follow with alertness
With a whispering prayer, watch over me Mistress
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