Worship Poem

Talking to you makes me crazy in so many ways
I can’t stop thinking about you for days
You are always in control of my mind whether I’m at work or at home
When I’m with family, friends, and when I sit alone

Every morning at work I turn on my computer and go online
What an honor it is to have even five minutes of your time
Discretely I log on and off to Yahoo IM throughout the day
I feel nervous and excited at the thought of doing as you say

The anticipation of chatting with you or seeing you on cam each day
Perhaps earning the privilege to meet you in person may not be so far away
Your beautiful face, your busty cleavage, your dominant way
You know you’re a Goddess who deserves attention and it’s time for me to pay

My pants are bulging with excitement behind my desk as I’m stuck
I try to hide it but it won’t be hours before I can stand up
Sometimes I wish I could be stronger no longer feeling disgraced
I remind myself how fortunate I am to be yours and I how easily I can be replaced

Someday I hope to meet you in person and watch you run your fingers through your long hair
Being smothered between your massive breasts as I struggle for a breath for air
Would you knee me to the ground as I look up and see you stand
You look down at me laughing with your friends as I do what you demand

Completing your assignments and obeying every request
My thoughts are overpowered by making you first
You own my mind, my body, my soul
Pleasing and spoiling you has become my life’s goal

- By SF Slave

(His assignment was to write a paragraph about his feelings for me, I said if wanted to get extra credit he would do a poem.  I actually am pretty satisfied with this, I think he did a good job, A+ SF Slave.)