She came to me from far away,
Wanting naught but a bit of play.
We couldn't know what soon would be,
Connections made 'tween her to me.

Undressed and naked on bended knee,
Stealing a glance to look up at me.
My collar placed around her neck,
Her excitement barely held in check.

Then magic happened with this girl,
Not play, but serious needs unfurl.
Seeking, both of us, are we,
A quest to live in harmony.

No arguments, no conflicts shown,
She lives and breathes to be my own.
Yet as her Master, slave to love,
I share the leash, paradox thereof.

In perfect sychronocity,
We now both know what's meant to be.
I her Master, she my slave,
Knowing this is what we crave.

Two eclectic souls have found,
A perfect match in which we're bound.
Strange how fate brings hearts together,
Master, slave, now joined in leather.