What is love? Does your heart ache and break when they are sad? Then its love. Do you cry for their pain even when they are strong? Then its love. Do their eyes see their true heart, and touch your soul so deeply it hurts? Then its love. Do you stay for their confessions of love, because you dont want to hurt them? But do you stay because a blinding uncomprehensable mix of pain and pleasure and elation pulls you close and holds you? Then its love. Do you accept their faults because its how they are? Then its love. Are you attracted to others but say with them faithfully with no regrets? Then its love. Are you willing to give up all Your favorite things for their sake? Then its love. Now if love is painfull and tortures us so, Why do we love? What is it all we search for in life? this pain this agony? Why is it all we long for? This torture, this powerful death its self? Why? Because..... It IS love!
		My submission As i kneel before you and i lower my eyes my eyes meet with yours i can see in your eyes the love i can see in your eyes the devotion all that i am and all that i have is my submission and i give this gift to you and to you alone for it is all that i have and all that i am. i feel you softly stroke my cheek and then you stroke my hair the passion makes my body tingle you show me the love the tenderness but mostly the guidance and dominance i so desperately need so to you i give this gift for it is all that i am all that i have to give ........ my submission
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