BDSM is Love

In keeping with the upcoming day for lovers I have begun to seek my heart for that spark that started my love for Master. I am reminiscing of the love letters we shared when we were a long distance relationship. Thinking of the first blissfull hours of togetherness that started my heart racing. Oh how many times I thought I was dreaming; that this man couldn’t possibly love me.

Everyday I am reminded that he does love me. He cares for me, watches out for me and is so passionate about his feelings that he gets stirred really fast. I like that I can just walk by him and he smiles. I like that a kiss can drive him crazy for more. I touch him and his flesh gets goosepimply I can say that I know I am his love, he shows me everyday and I strengthen and refill his cup as he showers me with love.

–luna