~author unknown~

I stand at the edge
trying for a fleeting moment,
to imagine what is beyond the line
I am about to cross.
It is time to surrender
An ethereal glow surrounds me
as I prepare to enter our world,
where dreams and fantasy
are the reality.
It is time to release
I will go forward
take a new identity,
as I advance in response to
Your needs for the moment.
It is time to expand
whether princess or tart
I shall be Yours,
allowing You to mould me
to fit Your flowing core
It is time to obey
A choice I have made
a present of sorts,
You are the Master
I am forever Your submissive
It is time...
As I step towards You
I look up and see
my Master
the One who made me
who and what I am today,
Your submissive.