A little something for my Mistress Nyria...

 

I’ve waited a hundred years.But I’d wait a million more for you.

Nothing prepared me for,

What the privilege of being yours would do.

.If I had only felt the warmth within your touch, If I had only seen how you smile when you blush,Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough, I would have known what I was living for all along.

What I’ve been living for.

Your love is my turning page,Where only the sweetest words remain.

Every kiss is a cursive line,Every touch is a redefining phrase.I surrender who I’ve been for who you are,For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart.If I had only felt how it feels to be yours,Well, I would have known what I’ve been living for all along.What I’ve been living for.Though we’re tethered to the story we must tell,When I saw you, well, I knew we’d tell it well.With a whisper, we will tame the vicious scenes.Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees.

 

Rest I Love,  Mistress

 you are so very missed.

always..

~M~