Kneeling in perfect Nadu, I offered myself to you.
The collar around my neck now marks me as yours.
Yet I forgot myself, forgot my place.
A feeling of contrition, for I took something that wasn’t mine.
Needy and without thought, I touched without permission.
And felt the disappointment from you, my Sir.
I confessed to the crime and now must pay the price.
My body is yours, the choice no longer mine to make.
My sweet release, a gift from you, no longer mine to take.
The lesson has been learned, the mistake I won’t repeat…
For I said, as I knelt, naked before you,
I am, and will forever be,
Yours.
