To My Slave

Come to me my slave.
Let me lift you,
to my embrace.
Take you,
To my special place.
Cover your face,
With kisses,
And bring you,
To submission.

Kneel to me my slave.
So I may honor you.
With my love.
Collar you,
With my strength.
Bind you,
With my,
Faithful heart.
Thats only,
Just a part,
Of what,
We will become.

Lay with me my slave.
So I may,
Show you bliss.
Tie your wrists,
Show you this,
Is more than,
just a game.
More than,
A "lifestyle"
Or any name,
They give it.

That this my slave,
Is nothing less,
Than love,
At its,
Most complete.
Trust,
Awesomely profound.
Passion,
Without peer.
Need,
Sanely satisfied.
Met with,
Open minds.
Open eyes.
And more
An
Open,
Heart.

All rights reserved (c) 9/02 by: Bo