The Gift of Words
To my special poet friend - I very much miss your gift of words. I think of you often and hope you are well.
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Friday, August 15, 2008
To my special poet friend - I very much miss your gift of words. I think of you often and hope you are well.
About Me
- Name: Lady Julia
- Location: Southern, United States
To me, being a Domme means being able to very gently, very persuasively stroke his mind, stirring his wants and needs to such a frenzy that he is begging to give me exactly what I want and leaving him surprised to find that what I want is what he wants also.
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I am far far away,
through an eternity
of wormhole entities,
listening to the white noise
of the universe.
I think, I imagine,
all the distance
that I have come.
I dream that I experience
your perfection.
The event horizon claims me.
Soon, communication
will be forbidden by singularity.
There is truth in climax,
no thought, no caring, no lies.
This is a message from nowhere,
a wish for your happiness.
You have the choice,
choose the future not the past.
Your lover knows the path.
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