The silken bonds of your Mastery
Bind me in place
A hostage for your pleasure
I see it in your face
A single word not spoken
Or even a kiss exchanged
Yet I feel your love for me
That has never changed
Our meetings are in secret
Few, and far between
Yet I know your feelings for me
And they are oh so keen
You may bind me with your ropes
Leave love marks upon my skin
Yet we do have an eternal circle
Where one of us leaves off, the other begins.
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This poem was written for two of my friends on here; you might know them. Master At Arms and MAAS_tigger
