The Impossible Love. It reveals itself with a simple thought, baffling, unattainable, ripping Thy soul.
The non pretending Love, unconditional, inevitable, resigned contented by the simple thought of Thee.
Whenever you silence your conscience bully it comes back loud of its promises, its wishes those flights that you only can quench by singing it, crying it, dancing it embracing it.
Oh Yes, please, tie me, so that You will witness how all day I long to stretch my hand to offer Thee myself.
Tie me, do it, do it, do it, do that as a proof of my trust in You doing to me whatever You wish and our wishes and dreams do feed each other. Offered, One with you, Relying.
Do it, and when You will, You will sense in every cell, on your skin, how I do ache when we are not connected and how my love pulls you to return to me. Yours, fierce, desirous, free within our knots. Tie me with your love, Your care, the power that binds us.
And if You will decide to tie me wordlessly, You will know me there. My eyes will speak and you will smile. Do it and I will make You feel the Goddess in my mortal life. Do it and my love, lust, and sacred desire will pull You, making You feel like hurrying to Your Kitty to find her melting in lustrous desire and immense true living passion. Tie-me-not, because I am tied to You already and forever. Tie-me-yes, though please, feel me! Let o/Our love tie us, ropeless, through hard ropes. Let my Love crave You. Tie me to the bedposts please, allow yourself to do that to Your Kitty please, so that she will pant for hours even more in the need of you. Amplify this devouring need already filling my every minute make it stronger what I cannot conceive being greater. Tie me there please, and I will fill Your heart with the image of me and my Love. Allow yourself to do it please and I promise to inhabit Your soul with the vision of my mind, heart and body, as I truly am, every moment of the day: YOURS, tied, belonging. It will have in you even more palpable, the burning feeling of this love that is all Yours and need You and only You to set on fire our existences.
Tied already we are. Intertwined forever, in unbreakable Oneness.
My heartbeat, Death, as they call it, is nothing. You feel me, I do feel You. I crossed the door, to this adjacent room
I am still me, you are still you. what we were, for one another, we still are. Call me the name you always gave me, the one familiar to you; speak to me in the same affectionate way the one you always used.
Do not change the tone, do not assume a solemn or sad face. Keep laughing about what made us laugh, about those little things we so liked. Let our laughters chirp and bring joy, as we always did.
Pray, smile, think about me but in the same familiar way. Pronounce my name without any trace of sadness. Our life preserves the same meaning it always had; it is the same as before. There is a continuity which does not break.
Why should I be out of your thoughts and your mind, only because I am out of your sight?
I am not far, I am on the other side, I am behind that door. No need to worry, to hurry.
Be reassured, it is all ok. You will still find my heart, you will find the same tenderness, purified.
Dry Your tears, don’t cry, Eternity is in our hearts, we built it. Your smile is my peace