The Masters heart

You kneel at my feet...

Naked and afraid of what's to come...

And yet longing for what's in store...

You shiver with anticipation...

Terror and desire...

Locked in a lovers embrace within your breast. 

You are mine (Servant)...

I am yours (Master)...

I will draw out your pain...

Like poison drawn from a wound...

I want your complete surrender...

I demand your heart...

I require your consent...

Because you gave them freely.

You are mine (Master)...

I am yours (Servant)...

I will unveil the beauty within you...

I will show you what I see...

In the aftermath of the moment...

We lay together...

Two souls lain bare...

I kiss away the tears of suffering...

And joy...

I hold you and protect you from the onslaught of the storm. 

You are mine. 

And I am yours.