After i swore no man would ever own me, along came Dion and here i am.
He is the thunder in my summer storm.
He is the cool drink of water during an August heatwave.
He is the crackle of a campfire when the stars are glittering overhead.
He is my candle in the darkness.
The salve on a welt, the blindfold undone after i've come and come.
He is the tremor of passion rippling through my body, the shiver down my naked spine with the whisper of His breath in my ear.
He is the hunger that tugs at my core with the caress of His lips on my breast.
He is Master of my heart, my mind, my body and my soul.
He is.
******************************************
He brought light into the darkness,
He brought pleasure to my pain.
And when my Master summons me
i will come again.
and again. and again......
Location
on my knees, before my Master.