Master!

She waits silently, patiently
Her knees placed in the correct position
Her head lowered, eyes watching
Senses sharp as she waits
Ticks of the clock, wind stirring over the eaves
Hearing a crunch of gravel
A soft swish thump of the door being shut
A moment stretched in time
Her hear beats, in anticipation
Sweat building in a cold room,
Questions like fighter jets rushing
A deep breath, as a splash of light
A portal opens a breath of cool air
Dances over her skin, raising goose bumps
Eye's seeing the shadow of his form
The light bathing her, blinding
The shadow crosses, shivering
The door is shut, darkness returns
She hears his breath, her heart races
In joy, dread, devotion, Master, My Master
She tongue is still as she knows
Wait, He will speak
He always does, hearing his steps
Slowly moving thru the rooms inspecting
Straining to hear, her muscles tight,
She feels His purposeful stride in the floor
Following him in her minds eye
Room to room, she reviews her actions
Hours before her busy movements
Cleaning, placing, chores done
A step behind her she stifles a shudder
His voice like iron wrapped in velvet
Simple he says "rise mine,"
She rises to her feet muscles stiff from her strict position
She quickly pads after him
Her naked body ready for him
To serve his will, as today like all the days
Before she has pleased him in her service,
He sits, she moves to his side once again assuming her
Kneeling position, waiting quietly
Her body language saying. "May this one serve you?"
His strong hand lifting her chin
Looking into her eyes
His smile beams down to her
Her tension gone she melts like butter
In the grasp of the man she calls
Master!!!