August 20th, 2009 Thursday 8.25pm
Okay. I give. I surrender the last of my “very real” limitations. I desire with all my Heart and Soul to find connection, communication, laughter, comfort, and God as a Man.
I am not lonely, but I desire to be held, caressed, admired. I desire to be enveloped by the touch of the Masculine. I am open to Love in the form of Relationship.
Come to Me, My Love. I am entreating your Embrace.
It feels akin to expectancy. I am not lonely, I am hushed, listening, awaiting. Not waiting. I long with excitement.
My Body craves contact.