{"sf1_id":965158,"sf2_id":null,"title":"A poem for Telroth","author":"Hawk_v3","words":166,"posted_at":"2016-02-14T22:42:00.000Z","tags":["Master/Pet","Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/965158-a-poem-for-telroth","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/965158","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=965158\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Master, I may be absent, and quiet, it's true.   \nI can't keep my deadlines, or give you my time.   \nI don't give you the attention that I feel you deserve,   \nOr am too tired to serve,   \nAnd for that the fault is all mine.   \nNonetheless, know that I love you.   \n\u0026nbsp;  \nA breeders pet am I,   \nKept swollen so gravid I can't fly.   \nMy body nothing but a cocksleeve,   \nMy loyalty and obediance you have weaved.   \nAnd with you, your wings are my sky.   \n\u0026nbsp;  \nThough my words may delay,   \nand my presence slip away,   \nI think always of you,   \nespecially this Valentine's day.   \n\u0026nbsp;  \nOwned by your cock,   \nOthers might mock,   \nBut bound to your will,   \nI service you still,   \nAnd am glad I am one of your flock.   \n\u0026nbsp;  \nThis rhyme is made while ill,   \nYet I'm thinking of you still,   \nMy body yours to shape as you desire.   \nMy meal your seed,   \nMy soul your need.   \nI will do anything that you require.  \n  \n\n"}