A Piece Of Rope

You may not understand it, but I keep
A tiny piece of rope right here with me.
'Tis but the symbol of my feelings deep,
And gives me hope, still yet, for what may be.

My lover is my Master, don't you see.
Commanding my obedience does please,
And so I always act submissively,
While gazing in his eyes, upon my knees.

A hope and dream is that we soon may share
Our time together as we did before,
And all my love for him I will lay bare,
My passion for him fills my very core.

A spiteful few may laugh at online lust,
But we shall always share adoring trust.