At Your Feet

At your feet, on my knees
My head lying adoringly in your lap
Your hand possessively cradling my nape
A contented sigh escapes my lips

I am home where I belong
Where my heart lies is where my head rests
My cheek warm upon your firm thigh
My lips softly tasting your sweet flesh

How could I not be happy?
How could I not feel safe?
How could I not be content?
How could I not feel cherished?

I am yours
Body, heart and soul
My trusting spirit yours to keep
My willing flesh yours to hold

I exist only for the smile on your lips
I live only for the touch of your hands
I subsist only for the sound of your voice
I breath only for the privilege of your pleasure

You are…
My Master
My Lord
My Beloved