There she is.
What is it? Hard to say what it may become, but, for now, it is the spark of interest. A drive to know. This is how the whole world began.
I am a bit of a prima donna. Perhaps. I enjoy a commanding performance.
An object of desire, regardless. Of course. Any woman who avails herself and exists in ways that are of her own making, treads a fine-line with society. Instead of dancing around implications in this venture, I've chosen to approach my affairs directly. Time is, essentially, my only resource.
This is a mutual recognition.
My most cherished experiences are in a play of intrigue. Seduction unfolding. We create a private world, suspended in time. I do not think that this is diminished by a formal exchange, but enhanced.
A permitting boundary.
From my perspective, as my presence is valued unequivocally, there is no worry about the future, obligations, or conflict. Just this.
The dynamics of pursuit.
Perhaps, I am a romantic, too. Drawn to experience and confidence. The scintillation of nerve endings when that electricity is finally discharged. Men who know when…and how…to take the initiative. Men who know when to kneel. Yet so much of the excitement of this particular pursuit can become lost when put into the restrictive contexts of traditional expectations of us, you and I. To escape this together is THE game.
And, to the victor goes the spoils.
True synergy requires both parties to meet and interact on the same plane. I seek it. It starts in the mind, a shared understanding. It transforms itself into the creation and arrival at a shared destination.
To come, as it were, to that moment. Together is best...