Its rainy these days. I love the rain.. Pitter pat against the window pane..
The rain reminds me of my Master. I have always felt that His fury is a thunderstorm, releasing my tear drops pitter pat, His consoling words a steady soothing murmur and when He takes me,I become the earth..welcoming, wet and eager..Come on Saab, drench me in Your ardor..
Take me into my subspace..our world where we exist and the lines end..
I can see You working..Your broad back, strong arms, supple movements as You move from one chair to another, intense concentration on Your face..how can I express my love? shall i kneel? should i cry out to you..You are looking at me now but arent seeing me..oh see me Saab !
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