Layer by layer, He un-covers her exposing her core, her inner beauty the slave. She is like no other, no matter how many He has there is never two the same. it’s the heart from a rose, created from a creature that has been touched with her own serenity of pure submission. That she gives willingly not only of her body, but more so mind, heart and soul. So to serve within her rightful place. To learn and grow. And as well teach even her Master, that He can only truly master another if He has learned to master His self. Without coldness of pure power being His only reward, but filled with the warmth of an in creatable creature like His self with honor, truth, respect and devotion. Seen by many as a Beast of sort. For the creature that kneels at His feet gives Him her awe, her life so to please, serve with such devotion that only a true slave within can give .

A slave that has na greed about herself, but to learn from her Master’s teachings so T/they can become as O/one. For there is no other purest form of love between another creature of H/human beinging’s than one . that holds such bonding vows of giving and receiving of the most fragile but greatest gift of trust. Such tools as commutations , truth, honesty and understanding of both will the loving loyalty of life as a true Master and His slave/s exist. Look to the heavens and question not. A Master and His slaves. For Great Spirit His self is the purest true Master of U/us all His slaves His most beautiful-est creatures. Faith in a path of life is already laid. And this one vows to live it na other way.

A slaves Tears  Only source to inspire Her Owner to push her farther and His smile grows