Taking The Reins

A fitting tribute to our dear Master. much respected
Attired in funereal dressage we pulled His hearse
Taking Him with love and care to His final rest
On our return, His will now determine whose role will reverse

Master’s alpha rises to the challenge, taking His dressage whip
Astride me now Her mare, She is now Mistress to me
Taking the reins of Her sister now slave
Alpha Ma’am has honoured our Master’s memory

i will not battle against Her will, it is in His honour
As Her slave i will adjust to Mistress’ request
It is Master’s dying wish and so it will be so
Obedience always, I know that He knew best

No fighting , no screaming, we both have to learn
Bear the loss of our Master, both need to be brave
His desire our pleasure, His final command given
His Dominance remains even beyond His grave

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