Your name has been upon my lips,
For quite some time.
Your voice, your laughter is in my mind,
Your softness that I felt under my finger tips,
It's all etched on my brain,
Your smile, your tears,
As you experience happiness and pain.
How I wish you were here,
Kneeling in front of me,
Waiting and willing to serve,
My collar placed around your pretty neck,
As you whisper 4 perfect words out loud,
"I love you Master",
I sit back and sigh with a smile,
Little one you do me proud!
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