His Blessing

As we sit in silence,
I feel his strength.
It molds me, controls me,
moves me to great lengths.

I feel his touch,
the touch of his mind,
it fills my heart,
with joy I cannot describe.

For his dominance of me,
assures me I'm cared for.
For he wouldn't bother,
if I didn't mean more.

His control of me,
is all that I could ask.
He shares so much,
I fear not, any task.

I will learn at his feet,
I will learn at his side,
but this I know,
I'm learning with pride.

He takes me places,
I've never been before,
I moan, I cry,
I beg him for more.

For the sweetness of his dominance
I strive to be more.
He molds me, controls me,
so that I may please him forevermore.