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by: bindme Moonlight drifts through the billowing curtains forming errie shadows on the wall, Demons lurk in the corners as once again she drifts off to sleep. Alone and unprotected.... fear and abandonment clutching at her heart. Tossing and turning until at last the sounds of the evening blend together and slowly leaves her consciousness replaced by a distant whisper as slumber slowly embraces.. "Sleep my little one. Sleep. For I am here to protect you. Fear not the demons that surround you but the heart you will not release." Each night as she lay sleeping, He comes to her, patiently waiting.... Unwavering in His desire to help break through the walls of resistance she alone has erected. So yearning to release the sadness that is apparent even to her sleeping face. Sitting beside her, He brushes the hair from her brow caressing her forhead with tender kisses. The back of His hand gently stroking the contours of her face. Submit my love, come to me freely For I will set you free. I will teach you to trust and slay your demons. I will unleash your heart and unbridle your passoins. I will be your love, your Master. Deeper into sleep she drifts a seductive voice far off in the distance stirring her desires. She dreams of "Him", she sees not His face but rather feels His powerful presence. She knows His touch she has felt it before. This is not the first time He has come for her. His caresses can be as gentle as a butterfly's landing or as painful as the bite of a shark. What is His mood tonight she wonders, as she senses His warm breath drawing nearer. Her body tense, her breathing deepens. Bound in unconsciousness trapped in her dream she is unable to move. Over and over while she sleeps He gently urges her... "Reach out little one.. take My hand.. Put your trust in Me.. Let Me be Your strength when tired your courage when frightened. Let me take control when you have none and lead you safely back. Let me show you the power of love and the strength to be found in submission." Deep in the recesses of her dream state a calmness is inviting her to take hold. She knows not its source, as it seductively calls to her. He sees her agitation as she struggles to resist. Again He implores her, reaching deep into her dreams. She has feared Him for so many nights. Wanted Him for even more. And tonight as every other night, she sheds a tear in her sleeep not knowing where or wheather to run. And with tomorrow's first light as with every morning's light she will have no recall of this Man who wants her so. A bird sings. The smell of coffee. Sunlight streaming through the windows. A breeze blows across her body left vulnerable and naked from a fretful sleep. Morning makes its unwelcomed appearance as she wipes the sleep from her eyes. Reaching for her alarm clock she finds instead a white rose whose petals have yet to bloom. And a small note saying merly...... "Until tonight my love......~Master~" 
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