Visions

Funny that I found this picture today.

Yesterday Master spoke to me of things he knew I would enjoy,

and I came listening to him describe my daily life as his.

I came with visions of kneeling at Masters feet,

Rubbing my head against him for attention.

Feeling his hand in my hair, sometimes gently and other times rough with purpose.

ttyl…..beth

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