A poem for my goddess
@Talullarose
I kneel before the ground where You have tread,
In awe of every step, where grace is spread,
Princess Talullarose, my world, my light,
Your feet, my altar, where I serve each night.
The arch of Your sole, my gentle command,
I press my lips to where the earth has spanned,
In each soft curve, my devotion grows,
To worship, to serve, as Your presence flows.
With every toe, I find my place below,
To kiss, to cherish, to let my love show,
Your feet, my Mistress, hold all my desire,
A humble flame, lit by Your divine fire.
I am but Yours, submissive and weak,
At Your feet, the solace I seek,
In Your steps, my world is complete,
My place beneath You, eternally sweet.
No higher dream, no greater task,
Than to serve Your feet, in love I bask,
Princess Talullarose, my joy, my pride,
In Your shadow, I find where I reside.