Of Mastery and Slavery

Come unto me
All ye weary children
Of Babylon,
Who need the direction
And guidance I offer

Sit at my feet
And sup upon the
Fine food of knowledge
And the vintage wines
Of wisdom

Stand with me
In the places
Between the angles
Of time and space
Here is my strength

Behold!

Kneel before me in
Complete subjection
You are the offering
And everything you are
My desire

Reserve your prayers
For your lonely and
Broken gods
Bring your supplication
And desire to me

In my way
In my time
I will bless you
With what you most need
With your deepest desire

Submission

Under my hand
And beneath my whip
Your flesh will be made
A song
That only you can sing

In my eye
Locked with yours
You will find a key
That will open the
Flood gates of your passion

Please me you shall
For that is your power
In pleasure I am Love
In anger
I am tyranny


And you become useless


Marry yourself to my hand
For with it I shall show you the way
Turn you when you stray
Catch you when you falter

When the journey is full
And you hold the keys
To your soul
You will then give even that
To me in trust

D.L. Kimble ©2002