If You Care To Find Me, Look To The Western Sky...

This is the energy I need, I need this power to claim me, the desires to do as told   This is what fires me. 

 Is your submissive to be of warmth and comfort? To be the softness to your hardness?  To where  she wraps herself around you, pulling you in taking all your burdens and worries? 

That her joys and delight are feeding you, giving to your needs and desires.

 At any moment she will rise up and dance with fire, naked and bold taking your demons out to play. Beg you to use her. Wanting to feel your hands on her throat.  your teeth rake across her inner thigh, biting down. Her eyes are dancing, for you. 

Knowing that she wants you to ravage her, but also to be touched gently. The holding of her face in your hands. The long gentle kisses, and soft whispers. Wiping her tears, hearing her laughter after a well placed strike of a crop. 

A time will come and a decision must be made. Do you understand the great pains and strength she will evoke from within to come and be with you, to leave behind her world to join yours? Oh she will do so.

She is yours to protect and guide. But she too will bare her teeth and defend, fight for you, stand at your side

The dark depths, the range of emotions, the gentle needs and warmth. All wrapped and shoved into my chest.

My playlist to my feelings as of late.  

What I need, what I feel, what I must give

good morning my friends and more.  Sipping and relaxing after a long night of fires and high winds. Relax and head off to bed.   Have a day that makes you happy, fuck the rest . 

Well my day is ending and I will be met with high wind warning of up to 70mph winds!  I wonder how much patio furniture I will lose? Good times 

just a little calm before day starts.  My area is in a high fire warning from now to Friday. So it’s gonna be windy and dry and there is always one idiot who thinks they. An burn something. 

have a day y’all 

good morning to you my friends. I have a cup to share with you.  What does you day have in store?  Mine will consist of coffee- copious amounts. Domestic duties of the household and writing- working on a book , and my profile here, which needed a major clean up.  

A Little Bird…

Held gently in a pair of hands, with a fluttering heart. 

Kept safe and warm

Given new  life

Taught not to fear

Healed and cared for

To feel cherished

So able to take flight, truly for the first time to fly freely

But to return to the hands that gives so much care

good morning all my favorite kinky peeps! I’m still at work, sipping on coffee, watching the clock, looking over some new books to read, finishing up clerical duties of this career.