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This poem is decicated to my Master MysticMskr... You're the Best, Sir! :)

Oh sweet Master
teaching me with silence,
talking over me at will
yet hearing the unsaid.
Seeing deep into my soul
taking what I never talk of,
but give freely.
Giving me what I want,
what You decide I need,
how and when Your choice, my privilege.
On displeasing You
a lash from Your tongue far more painful
than any stroke of the crop,
a lick from the same tongue
a touch from an angel.
Kneeling for You, a primal act,
yet an act that frees me,
pleases You and keeps me where I belong.
The boundaries of my limits
remodelled at Your whim
extending my pleasure at Your control.
Your pleasure first
becomes my greatest pleasure always,
my submission taken as the most valuable gift.
My mind and actions ruled by Your love given,
pain a tool of pleasure, never anger.
The symbolic bonds meaningless,
I am tied to You by the beating of two H/hearts as one,
Oh Sweet Master,
I love You.