To glimpse a heart, a gift most rare
A beautiful spirit not rushing away.
Submissive yet open, radiant and calm,
In quiets confidence she dwells
A chosen lifestyle of beauty rare
A balance of power driven by care
To bend the knee and give of yourself
Is the greatest gift to bestow on “one”
My hearts desire is to know you more
To possess what I cannot have
It is not fair for me to want, I have my creed
My creed that fills my deepest need
My creed that is my life long call
The gentle whisper of my thrall
