It Starts In The Mind

How do you get into the mind of the other? If you can take the mind… you will own the body.
It’s that simple… and that complex.


You have access to every single corner of my mind.

I am waiting, expectantly. I’ve been waiting for so long.

My Thoughts

My thoughts are all on you … on what you do to me.

There’s Something

Right now it’s like, a part of me is hidden in a box somewhere, in an attic or on a high shelf and I just got a glimpse of it. I know what’s inside. But I can’t see it… can’t look at it… can’t touch it… can’t open it.

You know what’s in the box. You know my needs, my desires… everything. Things that even I don’t know about myself. Things that I want you to show me. Things I want you to tell me. To demand of me. That is how it should be.

You lit an ever-burning ember in my soul. There’s something about it. I don’t know what. But it feels so right.

Touch Me

I love the way your touch makes me freeze:
Alternating between the need to stand still … and the temptation to shudder in mindless ways.

No Clue

You have NO idea how fast my heart races when I see you.

Happy Valentine’s Day

Happy Valentine’s Day husband. I love you.

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