I’ve been in love a few precious times in my life. Thank you universe.
I will never forget your benevolent and underserved gifts of charity and kind-heartedness, in crossing these heart paths.
I know, firsthand, what it’s like to have someone in the palm of my hand.
And, equally and passionately, what it’s like to be, yieldingly, in the palm of another.
Controlling and being controlled.
Influencing and being influenced
Dominating and being dominated
From both perspectives, good gadhhhh, it feels so good and never-ending, safe, comfortable, and inspiring
To those I have loved and have loved me in return, thank you.
Having someone in the palm of my hand, and lovingly and unconditionally, being in the palm of another, is a pleasure and treasure beyond measure.
Truth be told, in this life, we don’t get many chances at these sorts of intimate connections.
Here today, gone tomorrow.
At best, these interconnections, are, often, never to be repeated.
They are gifts of life and love.
Cherish them, with your full heart and hope.
I was out on a short walk today. It struck me how often I talk about the iPhone camera being in the palm of my hand.
Not surprising.
I have a pocket camera, always with me, wherever I go, in the palm of my hand.
And, lovingly, I am in her palm too.
It’s the very reciprocity of love, light and life.
Click
Jack
