Masters Possession

 

In the darkness of this dungeon
My secret love does grow
Bound in chains and leather
You enslave my worthless soul

Without you I am nothing
At your command I do your will
Pain disguised as pleasure
The submissive's darkest thrill

You are my Lord and Master
And all that I would love
For you I will do anything
With a passion burning in my blood

I wear your collar as a symbol
Of what I am to you
Possession and Obsession
A union forever true

 

Poem: ©1999 Karen Schnierer

 

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