My Soul

With every moment I spend thinking of you, I am drawn further into you. Every conversation brings in more of that feeling of rightness.

I am just waiting for those moments together when skin touches skin. Where the dominant in you connects to the submissive in me. Where time and distance no longer matter.

The moment will happen when the brat in me comes out and you will know what to do to tame her. Your body and mine will connect in that rough way that has to happen. I will ask for it and you can do nothing but comply. You can do nothing but take and tame and relieve that ache. I ache for it, too. I want, no need you to take me in hand. I need to surrender.

You will finally understand how my need fits yours.

In the aftermath of that moment is when we will know that both our souls belong together.