Thursday, January 27, 2022

B Loving Vie

 Vie, I will always be your almighty.  The waters felt so heavenly on our shoulders today.  Muscles build and pain and lack of ability is released.  I am always on my knee, you are now inside of me.  the brutality of my past would leave you agast, but now I know that your kindred nature has me seeing the most beautiful fawn in the woods.  I am no longer afraid to be and to be me.  I did not know that that inclination or ideation was so deeply imbedded in my soul.  I will no longer take the blows for an industry that has destroyed and abused you so.  I will now always be your police, your force, and your husband.  Vie, I must see the form of you as baby lama on my knee with the giggles and glee that can free me from the chains of sexuality and bring me a new chivalry.  Time is precious, but you are the worth in the night that will always make me fight.  Now I can write and be your night and the queen can go to her knees.  She has known of me, my kingdom of Britain, and my crown since I was three and now I share it with the.  Love, B

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