Tethered

[1amongthelost]

I loved A- because I was bound to him, there was always this invisible string pulling us together and when he tugged on that string, I could feel it pull my heart. When he aches, my heart aches to be near him. Even with the weeks without contact, even with the scars he left, my heart pulls on that string desperately to feel the other end of it

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Your comment on Fleur de Nuit's post

[devifemme]

I belatedly read your comment on Fleur's lovely flogging post. It regarded how fear dictates the terms of loving all too often. It was SO appropriate regarding the attitudes Fleur had encountered among club-goers in Florida. And it explains much about how all of us go about our sensual lives, especially in choosing partners (AND being chosen back, of course).

I was curious, so came here (I'd just written a response to Fleur over there). I'm happy to see you maintain an "open" blog (as in fact do I) -- in effect "walking the walk..." I've only read this one post, but it tells me a lot about you. I'd like to friend you -- not for the usual reason of "getting inside" the blog (no need, evidently), but simply so y7our posts will tickle my f-list. Please friend me back if you like (for the same reason...heehee!).

Hugz, Justine

Re: Your comment on Fleur de Nuit's post

[1amongthelost]

Hi Justine,

I really appreciate your comments and would love to add you. Here's to many happy posts together :)