Would you dance with me at midnight in the garden of good and evil?

I want to understand how your mind works, how you think. When we are together i want to own you and touch you in ways no one ever has or would ever think to, because they don't really know you. When I look down into your eyes when you have my **** in your mouth I want you to know that I know that that is the safest place it could ever be. I want you to feel safe enough to show me your soul. Can you do this baby girl? Can you surrender to me?

It's a Tuesday afternoon, I'm at work, I look up from my task and gaize out the window at the skyline of the city. I take a breath and a thought crosses my mind. I take out my phone and send you a simple message. It's Tuesday afternoon you're at school or work, it's a warm afternoon and you yearn for the sun on your body. You feel the phone vibrate in your back pocket, you don't bother looking, you know. You find a private place and begin taking your clothes off. You begin to ******* gently touching yourself.  Your **** begins to throb and your body gently quivers and then begins to quake. As you *** you take a picture and send it to me. As the picture sends you see for the first time the text I sent to you.

For me

That is 24/7 TPE

In the dance we swayed back and forth to and fro passion building to new heights with each step. I held you loosely then pulled you close feeling your soul expand as you entered my heart. In the misty morning fog I hold you gently above a bed of roses listening to your deep breathing as I stare into your eyes. Tears come to my heart as I hear you say all we have is passion born of lust nothing more. As the breath leaves my lungs I release you to fall to the ground.

A mere meat, I am
In your eyes
I see hunger, thirst
Fooling around
For flesh, for satisfaction

You basked in my youth
Slowly stripping me
Not only of my covers
But also of my innocence
The thing I treasured most

And how naive I was
Allowing you full rein
On everything I held dear
My heart, most especially
Even if you did not want it

And now, I am devastated
Utterly destroyed
More broken than I had been before
Always asking myself
Who am I? Who was I before?
Innocent no more

"Tell me about you," he said.
"What would you like to know?" she asked."
Everything," he said."
That could take some time," she said."
I have time," he said. 

He listened, and watched.
He looked & listened for a live mind, live heart and live eyes.
He hoped he would find contradictions.
Confidence and vulnerability.
Energy and stillness.
Gracefulness and stumbling. 

At home in a five-star hotel or eating pizza at home.
Enjoying silly jokes and impassioned debate.
A personality to express and a desire to please.
He was not without checkboxes to be filled, of course;
we are none of us blank sheets.
But he did not seek perfection.He sought someone very real. 

A woman with thoughts, feelings, passions.
A woman who has known highs and lows, and been lost to neither.
A woman who has things she will not compromise.
A woman who has things about which she cares deeply.
A woman who lives a philosophy of her own creation.
A woman who rejects mediocrity.
A woman who wishes to be tied and dominated in the bedroom,
and to have doors held open for her outside it. 

He knew what he sought was rare.
He knew the hunt would take time. 

But he had found it before, and would find it again.
And he was in no hurry.
His friendship was widely available,
though his truly close friends few in number.
His sexuality to the compatible ones.
The whole of him, though ... everything;
that would be available only to one.
To an incredibly rare & valuable creature. 

With her, he would share it all.
They would venture into dark, hard places together.
Then emerge into light, laughter-filled ones.
They would share their minds, bodies, hearts, souls.
They would share their dreams and their fears.
She would share the whole of her with him, and he with her. 

It would begin with the smallest step. 

She would read this, and respond.
Perhaps with a few paragraphs, perhaps with a few pages. 

He waited, patiently.