'anon Ā· 4mo
My dear, you captivate me every day and that makes me want to captivate you entirely for me. Maybe that sounds a little selfish. Every time I receive your messages, smiles adorn my lips and I look forward to answering you. You've been dominating my thoughts lately. I hope youā€™re aware of how much power you have over me, how youā€™re allowed to dominate me completely just as you did with my thoughts. A promising future is to come and weā€™ll be able to share our ideas, and Iā€™ll touch your face and tell you how I see you and how passionate you are.
I cannot help but feel satisfied as I read through your confession, dear. Indeed, you too have taken over my thoughts, and I find myself desiring more of your attention and aura, which is light and joyful in nature. Dominate you, though? I wouldn't advise you that, as I am a creature of hedonistic cravings and brusque touches. No gentleness adorns me, even if you give me a bit of hope in that sense, I have to be realistic; nothing in me is delicate or beautiful, moreover it is sublime and dark. I fear tainting you, so I keep my true intentions hidden - even if barely so -, but you keep tempting me with those endearing expressions (such as ''promising future'')... You are God-given, my dear.
