A Collaring of One

To be His One, a heart has now been won.
A shared path along the way, tomorrow's a brighter day.
Walked along in time, the journey His and mine.
A collar is worn, Our connection together is born.

A neck squeezed with His hand, now wearing His beauitful leather band.
On my knees at His feet, it's the place I wish to be.
Mind, body and soul with no condition, my gift to Him is my submission.
Protected, cherished and loved, in His eyes a beautiful sub.

It's His passion, freedom and trust, fullfilling my cravings, desires and lust.
He is my Master, Mentor and lover, my heart won't seek another.
I am intelligent, strong-willed with a choice, He speaks to me with a proud voice.
Owned, worshipped and modest, Now I am His goddess.