Romantic Love Poems

You Can't Have Me

Romantic Love Poems

You Can't Have Me...

Because I’m waiting on the Master. The Master holds me as a beloved rarity; protecting and providing. Respecting and confiding.

My Master, my Lover, watches over me like a warrior with troops – leaving no mystery to anyone that I am held up sacred and most precious, and I rest in safety.

My master is restrained and holds me in highest regard. He doesn’t rush. He doesn’t fill his own need first. He looks to his regard of me and finds the strength to wait.

My lover romances me with sincere words sweet as honey, and a touch as sure as night. He tells me I’m beautiful in the morning or in the middle of the day – I find all the validation I need with him alone.

This is who my Master is -

And you – are not this man.

You are not my Master, so you can’t have me.

My Master will have all of me.

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