DefiantDreaming TexasStyle

You buy her flowers once, I remember her favorite ones.

You double-tap her selfies, I notice the small change in her tone.

You play PlayStation, I play her body until she forgets what day it is.

You text “wyd”, I make sure she never has to question where she stands.

You say “goodnight”, I make sure she actually sleeps peacefully.

You send memes, I learn her silences.

You want her attention, I want her peace.

You call her hot, I make her feel safe enough to be soft.

You ask for nudes, I undress her soul first.

You try to impress her, I try to understand her.

the feminine urge to melt into the arms of a man

I feel like the vampire hunter (Ravenloff) with the tool set of

bait (that's you.... the niave lamb who does not know how to discern the real Dom from abuser,

a mirror, a bag of holy symbols, Garlic...oh , plenty of garlic,

Aromatics (mirth,sage,curry, bloodroot, and others),

fire,

holy water,