You and me

by Zetta Roth-Yale   Oct 5, 2020


To manifest into reality the future I see with you when you look me in the eyes and try to hide your raw need to reach out and touch me to cross into another reality of each other to transend what we are into what we could as one become. The sound of your voice saying my name makes my heart skip a beat with only space holding us apart. Our prides a venomous beast pulling us apart the demon we both conquer when within a breaths second. To cross a line and allow our souls to touch not to speak to join as one in the most pure of spiritual form. It's not sex I desire but a moment of merged souls. An intamcy you have never truly known from a soul consumed by lust. I do not lust for you my Lord I wish to submit and give to you a masters Grace. Time will reveal fates design for us but as the world turns all I wish for is for you to say my name and pull me close. Teasing all fun and all jokes aside your the one whom I call daddy and with whom my heart has chosen to reside and until our climax of forbidden yearning comes to fruition. I forever will be the love of your life that Your pride keeps at arm's length. You fear my touch and loving embrace for you fear your heart changing it's pace. Fear is what holds you back from me and love is what will bring to me

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