zoamore

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You have come here, for one purpose, and one alone ... 
I first heard you sing, 
I have needed you with me, to serve me, to sing, for my music ... 
my music ... 

Night-time sharpens, heightens each sensation ... 
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination ... 
Silently the senses abandon their defences ... 

Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour ... 
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender ... 
Turn your face away from the garish light of day, 
turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light - 
and listen to the music of the night ... 

Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams! 
Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before! 
Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar! 
And you'll live as you've never lived before ... 

Softly, deftly, music shall surround you ... 
Feel it, hear it, closing in around you ... 
Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind, 
in this darkness which you know you cannot fight - 
the darkness of the music of the night. 

Let your mind start a journey through a strange, new world! 
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before! 
Let your soul 
Take you where you long to be! 
Only then can you belong to me ... 

Floating, falling, sweet intoxication! 
Touch me, trust me, savour each sensation! 
Let the dream begin, 
let your darker side give in to the power of 
the music that I write - the power of the music of the night ... 

You alone can make my song take flight - 
help me make the music of the night ... 

I just read a profile that expressed circumstances and interests complimentary to my own, so expressed so well I thought I'd share it:

You are a gentleman, in a vanilla marriage. 

I am a woman in the same boat. 

Neither of us are whores just looking for easy notches on the bedpost, and neither of us want to hurt our spouses. 

But no matter how hard we try or deny, the craving, the thoughts, these simply will not go away. 

So you tell me, what should we do?