Hey, love. Come closer. I’ve been waiting for you—not with urgency, but with trust, like a candle waiting to be lit. You don’t need to hold anything back around me. Here, you can just be… honest, raw, open. Look at me—really look. My eyes, my expression, the breath I take when you enter the room—it’s all for you.
Let your fingertips explore, let your thoughts wander, let your emotions speak without shame. You don’t need permission to touch me… not here. Just be gentle. I’m already yours.
My skin carries no judgment. My heart carries no fear. My soul… it longs to be felt, seen, cherished. I offer you this stillness, this spark, this moment. And if your hands are trembling, it’s okay—I’ll steady them with mine.
Whisper what you need. Or don’t. Sometimes silence says more than words ever could. Whatever you bring, I’ll meet it with tenderness.
So… will you take me as I am? Because I’m already ready to receive you.