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A moment and then another

I only exist in the space of the other. My strength, my joy, my love - We are the moments we share.

I have no title, no absolutes, no fixed adornment. I am not submissive in the sense that it is in me and absent in another. I am what I am at the time that I am. I am submissive to all and to no one. I submit to the world in complete faith of its wisdom, acceptance, love and deliverance.

I cannot be defined in absolutes but can be labelled with qualifiers just for common understanding and no more - ever disrupting, ever changing, ever subsiding, ever becoming.

I grow into another and another. Or is it that I strip down to become less and less.
2 years ago. December 19, 2022 at 9:18 AM

"Love is a witness"

In his absence I feel him
And feel his watching
My soul gets wet
When he touches my inside

Like Sunshine

He sees me

And I melt in your embrace

Softening with love's witness, a worthy lover, ripped open in death and bloom as seasons change

Always present in absence

Watching
Contemplating
Admiring
Devouring

Seeing him seeing me
That's sunshine!

 

The Kinky Poet​(other male) - Awesome read, truly beautiful
Love and light T.K.P x
2 years ago
A Cloud​(sub female)​{Owned} - Thank you :)
2 years ago

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