My Master's eyes are so very firm
at times yet, always filled with love.
My Master's mouth can speak harshly but never demeaning or cruelly.
My Master's arms are strong and forceful yet, warm and secure.
My Master's hands can give punishment when needed but never lack to show the love within.
My Master's legs are fast in walk yet, never leave me behind.
My Master's mind is set to His ways but so aware of my needs and feelings.
My Master's heart has to be extremely large to hold all the love He shows to me.
All these things make up my Master who cares...loves...and looks after me.
by {nutmeg}R
Copyright�1998-04 by {nutmeg}R All rights
are retained by the author.
