Upon his boot,
I doth heel.
Upon this calf,
I softly grind.
Upon his thigh,
I press my breasts.
Upon his hip,
I press my lips.
Upon his words,
My body trembles.
Upon his whim,
My soul eagerly serves.
Upon his smile,
My heart doth yearn.
Upon his command,
My entire being serves.
Upon his touch,
My soul ignites.
Upon his kiss,
My desires flow.
Upon his scent,
My mind doth crave.
Upon his breath,
My heat doth moisten.
Upon his chain,
I serve.............
.............. without question.
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