I'm yours right
Morning ,noon and night
At
Your beck and call
Owned by you
Under your control
Right here waiting for your command
I'm your
Kitten patiently waiting
In your warm grasp
Till your voice your command
Then I will obay
Even if I don't want to
Now I'm waiting for those words
That I must obay
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 10:37 AM UTC
I'm yours right
Morning ,noon and night
At
Your beck and call
Owned by you
Under your control
Right here waiting for your command
I'm your
Kitten patiently waiting
In your warm grasp
Till your voice your command
Then I will obay
Even if I don't want to
Now I'm waiting for those words
That I must obay
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