With all its glittering, weighted mentioning
Power to strengthen a wavering heart;
Whether solid metal, chain or leather,
It takes all love, control and encompasses all
Simple, symbolic and mentally ornate
Thoughts of power exchange and young heart's call.
This infinite ring of power has given ,
A sense of complete release within oneself;
So that a Master may behold their slave
And know without voice the one they call theirs
Fears not the hand wielding the whip;
Singing silent passions; hot blood flares.
Golden promise, leather bound release;
Only moments before the pain streaked
Strikes, fresh marks upon tender flesh.
A slave releases all unto hands
That holds a collar, reserved and honored;
The one kneeling fully understands.
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Written February 23rd, 2006
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Well said.
I am a submissive, not a masochist, but I can fully relate to what you express here.
My collar is very, very dear to me.
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as always, cou captivate all the loving promise that this life style holds. aye, 'tis indeed a misunderstood culture... so few are willing to fully explore.
the simple beauty on this peice brings both a smile to my face and a shiver of anticipation that i may one day be the one in the position to be so honoured as to wear one.
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this was great, I've been needing to read something a little more in tune to my tastes and this hit the spot. keep up the great work.
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hey long time no talk, I love this piece here you wrote, I never expect anything less, you are gifted in your way of life and it seems you are almost a professional at a misunderstood subculture
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