Talking to Myself

You like tables? 😂😂
Yes, I do quite a bit. Where else would I want to eat some of my favorite things? As an added bonus, they're usually sturdy, and just about the perfect height.

Ohh absolutely the best part of any play! So sensual, appreciative, and romantic! This has been talked about in Bedlam, too!
Can't have one without the other! Play hard, care hard.
 
An open love letter to My Treasure

Dearest little,

I don't know how I have found the favor of Áine, but somehow, you have entered my life as an incredible force. To call you a lily among thorns is an injustice. No flower can compare to your beauty. To extol your incredible intellect would be useless. Hedone and Pothos cannot begin to comprehend the fire you have lit within me.

Your visage, your body, your womanly charm - how do I put these into words? I cannot - the words do not exist to describe just how beautiful you are. Your wavy locks, the hue of your hair, the way it frames your delicate face - how I long to run my fingers through it all! How I want to feel it against my face as I kiss you, how I want to be enveloped by its sweat aroma as I draw you into me, preparing to sleep! The strength, delicacy, and flexibility all shout your very essence from the crown of your head!

Your face - how do you describe the beauty of such a face?! From your cute little nose, to your sultry lips dripping with honey, to your blushing cheeks and those eyes - THOSE EYES! I adore every look, glance, smirk, smile, and expression that crosses your face. You communicate so well with just a look - especially that impish tilt of an eyebrow. I want to draw each and every expression from you. Murals of your many looks could adorn the darkest of city blights to luminous effect. But those eyes - those beautiful blue eyes - I have not seen a sky or an ocean so deep as the depths held within your gemstone eyes. I could spend hours just looking at you and find something special and beautiful every moment.

Your incredibly feminine, seductive form - oh what a temple of pleasure! Your skin is luminous and soft, milky and sweet, not an inch of you underserving of lavish kisses and caresses. Your neck elegant and inviting, how I long to show my admiration with my lips. The magnificent signs of the lives you have created do nothing but enhance your strength and power with the delicacy reserved only for mothers. Your ample and beautiful breasts nourishing your babes while bringing such pleasure. The perfect pink hue that draws the eye to your dainty tips creates a desire and hunger unfit for words. How I long to feel these magnificent sources of comfort pressed between us in an embrace! Your tummy, your waist, and hypnotic hips, perfectly formed for my arms to encircle.

I could write of your vulva for days, there could be tomes filled with the obsession I have. O'Keeffe undoubtedly based her best works on inspiration from you - galleries do not deserve the exquisite form of your womanly cleft. A fount of sweet mead and the gateway to your pleasure centers with the tenderness of silk, the strength of iron, and the perfume of geraniums; to spend my life worshiping at this alter and never grow tired. I want it all to myself and never return it - not for anyone. I've never felt so selfish in my life as this is a gift I do not want to share.

I could expound on your physical form for days - but what are most incredible, most stunning, and most desirable are your mind and heart. You love and care like no other I know. You show compassion, wisdom, and grace in even the most undeserving places. Though you are a woman of strength and skill, you are humble and gentle. Your kind soul is an inspiration; you embody love and you give it, freely. To think that there is even the smallest space here, reserved for me, makes me feel most unworthy and I take none of it for granted.

Your mind - my favorite part of all! You have a genius that I believe little few get to experience - but your brilliance is staggering. I have so much to learn from you, and I will never grow weary. The ideas you have, the concepts you hold, and the creativity you possess make you utterly exceptional. I have never met a woman so polished, so refined, and so professional who has such a wonderful wit, salacious twist, and finds incredible pleasure in the obscene. I look forward to traversing the entirety of your mindscape and discovering every insightful tidbit, whimsical fancy, and lascivious predilection.

I do not take you for granted, little one. Knowing who you are, realizing you submit yourself to me, and being entrusted with you is not a responsibility I take lightly. I want to shower you with affection and adoration. I want to scream to the world that I, ME!, have the most incredible little woman. I want to fulfill every dark fantasy we each have - I want you to experience the incredible need and urgency you build within me. I want to leave your body weak, your mind hazy, and your soul depleted - then care for you, hold you, and rebuild you once more. I want to gently kiss you goodnight but leave the tell-tale reminders that you are mine - all over you. I want Aphrodite to swoon at our devotion, I want Pan to blush at our carnality, and I want everyone to be jealous of me. Because you, my little treasure, are mine. :heart:
 
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