From across the room, You catch and hold my gaze.

You're totally unaware, but its missing...my cage

Ahhhh a single moment, so embossed in my head.

You offer Your arm, so I follow where led.




Magnificence, and grace. Such eloquence, and charm.

Possessing these qualities, with no intent to harm.

Your style, is beauty...Your heart...devine

It's already written, already signed.




Our connection has happened, so quickly its true.

Mishelle, my Mistress...i thank Heaven for You.

Sent to me directly, from often sobbed prayers.

i didn't think He was listening, i thought nobody was there.




So often in my "box", i dreamt of Your face.

Not knowing then, that there was even one trace,

Of a Woman so caring, compassionate, and true.

What a difference, not Mommy...but... oh God, it's You?!




Forgive me for saying, but its about damn time!

Dearest Mistress, my Dommes....won't You be mine?

I'll hold You so closely, but gently, to me,
 
I'll never reject You, or hurt You, or flee.




Forever with passion, love, lust, and desire,

Through blizzards, rainstorms, hardships, fire.

I'll keep You with me, in heart, mind, and soul.

Possess me and love me, Don't let me go...




There was room in this "box", all along, i didn't know.

It was always just mine, a safe haven to go.

Wait, i'll scoot over...Here climb on in,

Wrapping my arms about You, i whisper softly,



"my Cyn...."