Rest just a little bit of trust on me. Feel it hold and the safety of it. You’ll give me more in time.
I want to see that this feels good to you. Each layer of the trust.
Once you reach each level of trust, you don’t need to worry about losing it all at once.
No need to rush, come steady.
I want to suffocate you just a little. And with enough distance for comfort to develop.
If you are in it for the long run, then you show up knowing things will change with time. Perfection isn’t all upfront.
What is needed is loyalty, a felt sense of wanting.
Squirm against my thighs as you alchemize your feelings.
Let it feel good to smell me.
It takes time for sensation and smell to mean love, comfort, and security. It’s okay to search for a while. Worship is founded in love.