There’s something extraordinarily powerful wearing the invisible leash out. And by wearing, I mean shrouded in ownership, confidence and sensuality.
It breathes like magic - every position held, every movement, every chest heave, every glint and every smile - magic.
This is the magic of invisible ownership.
Limitations become departures for creating utter beauty in slow motion. Tethered by the mind, she carries the scent of quiet confidence, contentment and sensuality. This embodied ownership, this crafting of feminine art - in mind, body and spirit - beguiles.
Poised, still, deliberate - an enigma. His alchemy coursing through her veins - and all at a distance, with the ever so subtle conditioning. It is birthed and nurtured with care and honour. This power, created together, is a secret power, symbolised in a collar few recognise and understand, and it is embodied in everything we do - my dress, my movements, my shine.
It is so…
Because He is a Star Boy,
I am a Star Girl
And we make magic ✨
There is a place beyond where we meet, because He knows me and I feel known; that is our secret power. The questioning awe in their gazes. It is written all over me with invisible ink,
“Not of this world. Taken.”
The distance is a barrier but it’s also a tool for harnessing such depth of being, such depth of soul, such depth of chemistry.