Ladyjewels

Tag: Trust

  • Yellow.

    Yellow, a colour I never before put with me,

    Yellow daffodils, soft and gentle, fragile yet flexible to sway in the wind.

    Yellow Sunflowers, bright and bold, Strong, yet unique turning to the sun.

    Both seem so different and yet, once you cut them they both slowly die.

    I have been broken and my petals ripped out and left to dry up and blow away.

    But someone with quiet strength has gently gathered the seed left behind and planted me again.

    Now the question is, have I got the courage to push through the dirt and feel the sunshine again, is this real.

    I hope so because these hands feel safe.

  • Something Real.

    A connection, a text, just words.
    But suddenly the right words

    A call, just a voice, but this one flows into you like a gentle breeze, it climbs into every corner of your mind, traces the essence that is you, and makes the day so much better than you remember.

    ✨✨✨

    A face, just a face, but those eyes and smile hit you like a whirlwind that slams into you, turning your thoughts, body and essence into something that’s alive and aching, yet soft and dreamy.

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    A feeling, butterflies and ladybugs fill the empty rooms that you remember closing the door to, and you realise that the crack he caused could be magical, but until he gets to see you as a whole person, maybe that crack could begin to break one of your walls, but if not then at least he began the process.

    Smiles and curls up into bed, with soft gentle eyes and strong arms, for now he can be with me for tonight, no expectations nothing too heavy, just warming, slowly melting and that’s okay.

    ✨✨✨

  • Mistress


    Someone who calmly commands, She knows Her strength and weaknesses,
    She understands that to Dominate another person is to allow that person to see inside Her soul as much as She gets to see them.

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    A slave gives themselves to a Mistress because it’s their choice, because She has earned their trust and submitting to Her is not loosing themselves but allowing themselves to become completely owned and protected by a Woman who understands their needs maybe more than they do at the time.

    It’s a gift of complete love and respect that to a Mistress is beyond precious, and to the slave is calm surrender.

    In their own way both are committed to the others total wants.

    It’s a beautiful relationship when it’s understood and not abused.

    It needs to be protected completely.