The Collar
© luna

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.