I rejoice in your hunger

The power I admire most is a comfort with wanting and being wanted, an ability to feed on hunger without being consumed by it.

all she and her seem to be is consumed with, is what they can do to me.

I want you sharply, fiercely, slow .

Being desired is intoxicating,

I want her and she who know how to surrender, either to their desires or to mine. I want them for whom surrender is a choice.

If you don't want me enough to take me, you don't want me enough.

I rejoice in your hunger

your lips tremble, your eyes plead, your body melt with me.

I love you for the ways you want to be consumed—and the ways you would consume.

To hunger blindly,the moments where we define ourselves by our need for someone else.

You can't surrender to me until you know and embrace the ways in which I would surrender back to you. Take me, so you may finally be taken.

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