MASTERFUL
Your dark wings embrace me
Shielding this tender bloom,
By nature, guiding and protecting me,
And from my essence, I give and grow.

I blossom under your knowing eyes,
Nurtured by your strength.
Each petal slowly does unfold...
Graceful surrender of body, mind and soul,
An acceptance of the gift you hold.

Ours is a dance of trust and honor...
An exchange of passion and power...
Revealing to us both the ice and fire
Of needs fueled from deep within.
--Ms. Eroica