Moonglow *submissive reflections* |
Master's Touch He brings life to the pale canvas of her being... With the tender stroke of His hand, vibrant colors flood her being... With each hue, He unveils secret images she keeps hidden in behind the plain white canvas... Only He could see what lay in wait for the Master's touch... she shall be forever grateful for His touch. |
Fires Within Without In the stillness of the evening, she kneels before the fire. her eyes following the path of the flames. her thoughts drift to the fire blazing within her, the inferno only He controls. The flames gently licking against the logs and rising. The knot within her tightening as her memories flood through her being. As the flames burn brighter, her need for Him grows. Her mind, body, and soul consumed by His presence. The burning within her crying out for Him.... Master.... beloved Master.... |
Yours i am stripped naked of all reason, engulfed in the flames of insanity. my body burns for Your touch. it's need to be consumed, shameless in my desires. i stand defenseless in surrender, a prisoner, stripped of all dignity and choice, willing to pay whatever price it takes to be Yours. i am calling, pleading... a caged animal, incessantly pacing... calmed and worn, forever bound to Your voice, Your scent, Your touch, Your love. i am without reason, or sense... sleepless, bathed in sweat... i burn... i ache... enslave me, ravage me, use me... i am Yours. |
His As the Sun gives brightness to the moon, His light blankets me and i shine. As the rain falls to the seas, His love replenishes me and i flourish. As the gentle breeze gives flight to the dove, His guidance gives my soul wings and i fly. As the morning dew kisses softly the petals of the sweet rose, His caring nurtures me and i bloom. As strong as the mighty Oak, His arms protect me and i am secure. As wide as the expanse of space, His power encompasses me and i am His. |
Butterflies Dance At His touch... thousands of tiny butterflies dance within her heart. her mind is lost in a bottomless void. the breath of vast oceans flooding her soul washing away the cares of the world. a deep ache thunders in her body yearning to give Him that which is already His... her heart, her mind, her body, her soul. |
While Master Travels she looks to the perfect orb filling the night sky..... ohhhh sweet moon, for which i was named..... look down with mercy upon then one that carries Your name, Your light brightens the darkest places.... this one begs that You shine Your light upon her Love, her Lord, her Master... bring to His eyes the sparkle that i behold when He looks at me..... warm His heart with memories of pleasures W/we have shared.... may the sight of You there in the dark sky bring a smile to His face...... guide Him, oh precious moon...... lead Him on His journey..... then become a beacon to light His way back to the one that loves Him |