He saw the teasing fire in my eyes and wanted to ignite it ablaze.
"He saw the teasing fire in my eyes and wanted to ignite it ablaze.
He saw the devilish grin in my smile to taunt him, and put his fingers in my mouth to have power over it.
He saw the sin in my soul and longed to possess it.
He saw the darkness inside me and played with it. Explored it. Brought it out moreso.
He saw my light as well, and touched the glittering flickers as it gleamed out of me.
He heard my goading whispers taunting and provoking him, bringing out the side of him no one else sees.
He saw my mouth open within a moan, and he saw it as an invitation.
He heard my begging and knew my voice was only for him.
He saw my tears and relished tasting them.
He had all of me. He saw all of me. No facade, no pretenses. Just me in the raw. He saw my darkness, my light, my vulnerabilities, my insecurities, and my weaknesses.
Instead of seeing them as flaws- he saw them as pure strengths. He held my hand protectively tight walking side by side, and yet he can also hold my chin in his hand as he was sternly looking at me...both instances he was proud of the strength excuding from me. Proud I was his. Secure in the fact that he was mine alone, and no one can shake what we built from the ground up. He will always be my calming strength and my yearning desire". -©️Michele McKenna, Simple Elegance
He saw the devilish grin in my smile to taunt him, and put his fingers in my mouth to have power over it.
He saw the sin in my soul and longed to possess it.
He saw the darkness inside me and played with it. Explored it. Brought it out moreso.
He saw my light as well, and touched the glittering flickers as it gleamed out of me.
He heard my goading whispers taunting and provoking him, bringing out the side of him no one else sees.
He saw my mouth open within a moan, and he saw it as an invitation.
He heard my begging and knew my voice was only for him.
He saw my tears and relished tasting them.
He had all of me. He saw all of me. No facade, no pretenses. Just me in the raw. He saw my darkness, my light, my vulnerabilities, my insecurities, and my weaknesses.
Instead of seeing them as flaws- he saw them as pure strengths. He held my hand protectively tight walking side by side, and yet he can also hold my chin in his hand as he was sternly looking at me...both instances he was proud of the strength excuding from me. Proud I was his. Secure in the fact that he was mine alone, and no one can shake what we built from the ground up. He will always be my calming strength and my yearning desire". -©️Michele McKenna, Simple Elegance
