Yours Not Yours
When you come back, you’ll feel different.
Not lighter. Not freer.
Heavier. Branded. Known.
Because you are no longer wandering.
You are held.
And every time you stroke…
You will remember this.
You don’t stroke for pleasure.
You stroke to feel Me pull the leash tighter.
You don’t cum to release.
You cum to collapse into Me.
