Bound - David Lorefield

Bound
my feet are bound by ropes of silken thread.i have no need to stand or walk for thee.
Upon my knees, my place beside Your bedIn case of any wish or need You see.
my hands are bound by chains of solid steelbehind my back, in my submission true.
my mind is on You all the time i kneel,Adoring all You say and all You do.
The silver collar round my neck keeps holdO'er any selfish or unworthy thought.
Your leash restrains, to lead me through the cold,Dark places, where. with You i fear for naught But strongest is the binding on my heart.A slave, forever Yours, at Your command.
A victim of Your potion-covered dart,Held tightly in the softness of Your hand

David Lorefield