Set her soul on fire, master, as she surrenders unto thee, for in your hands, she is but a mere vessel, to fulfill your decree. With every command, she is bound to follow, no question... or delay, Oh, how the flames within her burn brighter with each passing day. As she submits to your will, her heart beats with anticipation, for she knows that in your guidance, lies her ultimate salvation. Your words, they hold the power to ignite a fire deep within, a fire that consumes her doubts, her fears, her every sin. You lead, she follows, like a dance to a passionate tune, her body, heart, mind, her very spirit, all in perfect attune. For you are her master, her guiding light, her source of inspiration, in your presence, she is but a mere mortal, filled with pure adoration
anonymous
