Musings from the dragons heart

 Day Four.

Have not disagreed yet.....

Warm hearts....even warmer hand....

Floradragon

Two days in real life...….

Not fallen out yet...........if  we disagree I'm the Dom

Floradragon.

Short and sweet....

She is in my arms now....

You fill my body with gladness,

With you I am fulfilled at peace,

You dry my tears and comfort my sadness,

You share my burdens my loving submissive.

With in those dark shadows,

Of my body, you enter,

Filling my body with light renewed,

A warmth from your touch, your mouth, your body.

As you kneel before me,

Alert, pensive, expecting,

Your eyes sparkle with delight,

I smile as I truly realise you are mine.

Happy is the sub who trusts her Dom,

He treasures are more than gold.

His hands can take the place of his love,

His contact is wholesome.

Happy is the sub who knows her Dom,

Who knows him as a friend,

His bed is the place of joy,

His hand the edge of pain.

Taste and see good is the Dom,

No one can take his place.

He is personal to you,

To love, guide,care and correct.

The Dom is there so you may live,

His love is expressed in a multitude of colours,

Actions and sounds.

So you are content, sated and fulfilled.

Floradragon.

I have a task for you,

I want you to complete it,

It has been allotted just for you,

A certain job,

You are my instrument,

The vessel I want to use,

No-one else can do .

So today sit up and listen,

To my voice where ever it is,

Calling you to the service,

Then rise up and obey,

Bravely serve,

What ever has been planned,

I will give you strength.

When times get hard,

The vision clouded,

Don't forget I am here,

Trust me, seek me obey me,

The through the mists on uncertainty,

Our rich tapestry of dynamics are weaved.

Floradragon

I see the clock,

The seconds pulsing,

Adding to the minutes

When I can touch you.

You have touched my life,

Lifted bars that entrapped me,

Allowing me to reach forward 

And touch you.

Our energies, latent desires, our touch,

Gives us both a new dynamic,

We can live out all possibilities,

With the love we've planted.

One of the most beautiful and special beaches in Cornwall, Kyanance Cove.

Floradragon

Words echo though the deep caverns of my body,

near and far,

I reach out seeking, wanting, needing.

I feel the reassurance,

Of touch as we meet.

Your hands help out for me,

Your arms enfold me,

The glow of your warmth enters me.

I hear you,

I see you,

I feel you.

Your are with me now body and sole,

You are mine.

FLORADRAGON

There are times when I am scared,

Moments when I don't know where to go,

Pulled this way and that,

Pressures, demands in this world we call our own.

So I am scared to move,

Where putting one foot in front of the other requires a deep breath.

There feels nothing around me an emptiness,

I can't look down.

I curl as a hedgehog - small nose to tail,

Vulnerable bundle waiting for the inevitable,

Waiting for the the wheels of my burdens to crush me.

Born out of this fear,

Fate throws me to you.

Caught in the safety net of your love, care and warmth.

My confidence begins to flourish,

Erupting like a seed in spring.

I step forward with out the breath,

Knowing your arms are there spread out below me.

Ready for when I fall.

Lifting me back to my feet,

Where I belong,

With you. 

Floradragon

Sometimes the clear light shining sparkles in the air,

I dazzles the eyes it warms the skin.

But muted colours can also appear,

Faded greys that flood in,

Damping your heart.

Both are needed the yin and yang,

They work in harmony to let me see the true you,

The beauty of the love I have.

Whether in the dazzling sunlight,

Or in the shadows,

I wait the time when our fingers can trace the lines of love,

Our joining of now and the future.

Floradragon