AI art by me AND I also wanted to show off I was able to turn the comic art one into something much more lifelike. The joys of AI art.

I don’t know if I can convey,

The Pride I feel with her this way.

Intelligent and quite independent,

She knows not how she is resplindent,

In her beauty and her form,

How her posture makes me warm,

As she kneels and bows her head,

To show respect, to show she’s lead,

By her choice in every way,

No is not a word she’ll say.

I’ve told her of this Pride I feel,

Having her so sweetly heel.

Soft she smiles and in a whisper,

That she knows in bruise or blister,

Marking on her soft, sleek skin,

By her leave, to paint my sins,

She has the Pride of Being Owned,

Sings it to me with her moans,

So we each have our own win,

Here she comes, to kneel again.

Master Grey 2/17/25