A Birthday Present of Love

Thursday August 7, 2003

Greetings My talya,

A most special day for you, your birthday. With so many nice gifts that One could purchase and bestow, I passed upon anything that could be bought, to give a gift from My heart. So now I sit down this morning and gather My thoughts in hope of being inspired to pen in written word a poem that will be tucked away after today but will always touch you.

Before you filled My life with joy, the journey was unfulfilled
Now in this finest hour, I can move forward like the wind filling the ships bills
Where darkness of night found Him, He lay sad at night
Now with His talya, the red morning touches Him with delight

I clutch My chest, My heart still in awe
That I deeply love My talya, perfection without flaw
That I have been given her greatest gift of submission
Complete slavery, servitude, her great commission

her eyes like emerald springs in whose serene
The beauty of love, silent waters heaven is seen
To touch the heart, fire the blood at will
Let My lips quiver with each passionate thrill

Where the strong labial muscles must embrace
The gentle curve and sweep of hollow space
That delicate flower, sweet scented breath
Blossoms so like a smile to Seth

When each day offers another genial hour
I bring to her gifts of strength and power
My offerings to the eloquence of beauty as she glides
As she places before Me, knees adoring to the floor slide

Within the journey, it is our destined end or way
That each morrow finds us farther along than today
The sweet rose upon its delicate stem, My eyes behold
talya's love shinning through emerald eyes as lids unroll

Love will dream and our faith will trust
For My talya is love, purity and just
Henceforth, listen as we will
For the voices of the heart are never still

you are all to Me, for whom My soul pines
An isle in the sea, a fountain, a shrine
All My days with you are trances
Nightly dreams and daily glances

While the stars that oversprinkle
All the heavens seem to twinkle
Through the balmy air of night
How your voice rings out in delight

Oh how your love dwells, Oh how My heart swells
On forward the future how it tells, Of the rapture that impels
Within My soul consuming flames leap higher and higher
Consuming yet not consuming, always with desperate desire

Oh life of Mine, leave Me not to the false joys of time
Let the pendulem always sway it tick and every hour chime
That I am allowed to hold her as Mine in total happiness
Guide Me along this journey with each step to endless life and bliss

But over the world's wide climes shoud live secure
Far as the rays of warmth extend, as long as they endure
My soul is soothed, My desires have found its end
Yet in finding it, each dawn agian renews and begins

Everytime I think of you, you're nothing short of amazing
Worthly of full love, of a Master always praising
Warm smile, caring and sensitive touch
Everything about you that I love to possess so much

you love has always been and always will be
The greatest gift of a slave, life's greatest gift to Me
So may this sweet journey of desire be our destined end and way
May each morrow find us another fulfulling step farther than today

I love you talya. Happy Birthday My slave.

Love,

Seth