Kneel before me, little one. Feel the blissful release of submitting to your Master. I have claimed you and you are mine, submission to me is naught, but devine.

Know the joy, feel my love, experience this gift that I offer, little dove. On bended knee, with eyes downcast, I feel your surrender, sweet release at last.

Warm and fuzzy, a blanket wraps around, blanket of safety, of security found. Gaze into my eyes, when I say that you can, feel the essence of me and obey my command.

©2006 J.L. Day