You Can't Be Obedient Only When You Feel Like It Or Only When It Suits You. If You Promise Him Your Obedience

I want lava.

Own 💞 N.R.Hart #nrhart #romanticpoets #soulmate #twinflame #poetryandpearls

There are few things I crave more than to be kept nearby and to be of use while you work.  To take some of the stress away, to make your day a little less dull, a little more pleasant.  And what could do that more than the sound of my feet lightly padding across the floor, fetching your tea, whispering a word or two so as to not distract.  Maybe a light brush of your arm before I slip back under your desk till you need me.  

This is not a sexual activity.  It’s not about orgasms or wetness, it’s not about keeping me frustrated and needy.  It’s not about me at all.  It’s about serving, it’s about being where you want me, being what you want, it’s about you.  I won’t wonder when you’ll let me cum or when you’ll want to fuck me.  In that moment, I will have and be everything I could possibly need.  Whether I’m sitting in silence, casually forgotten, listening to you type, backspace, sigh, type again in the calm rhythm of a man deep in thought, or on my knees, a quiet, reverent mouth serving your cock as you discuss your latest business deal on the phone.  

In those moments, I will be nothing more than a silent serving girl.  A silent serving girl in unimaginable bliss. 

Hesternal

Adjective

[heh-ster-nuhl]

1. Of yesterday.

Origin: From Latin hesternus (of yesterday). Also see nudiustertian (relating to the day before yesterday) hodiernal (relating to today).

“I passed up a side-street, one of those deserted ways … dim places, fusty with hesternal excitements and the thrills of yesteryear.” Rupert Brooke; Letters From America

Within the Forest

“Some of the greatest battles will be fought within the silent chambers of your own soul.”

— Anonymous  (via wnq-anonymous)