๐ธ โ๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ธ๐ฝ ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐ป๐ถ๐โฆ ๐ถ๐ ๐ ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ฝ ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฎ๐ท๐ฌ๐ฎ, ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป๐ฝ ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ท๐ด๐ผ.โ ๐ธ
You ache to kneel before me,
but Iโm wrapped in silk and surrounded by calm.
No teasing. No demands. Just the gentle agony
of knowing
