Enough

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I saw it in you,
Before you saw it in yourself,
That you were worthy,
Your frustration and pain,
Were but frosted glass,
Diffusing your light…
Reaching out with my heart,
I gazed apon your truth,
And was enraptured,
By what I beheld,
The shining flame,
Needing but the breath of hope,
To become a blaze…
You are enough,
Deserving of devotion,
And I can but marvel,
As I cast my hand deep into the flame,
And pray to be consumed,
By your warmth.

Best wishes -SirHanz

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My path in writing, art, or poetry had always been one of seemingly contradictory things meshing to find balance.  Transporting a reader into the depths of their imagination or showing a glimpse of the world through my eyes. Inspireing new thoughts or shifting a readers view to a new perspective has always made me smile. Writing connects me to strangers and those I care about. I write as a creative outlet and as a way to share my thoughts.  Sometimes catharsis,  sometimes simply seeking to share or create beauty.  I openly write about my experiences as a dom and the kinks I enjoy. Sensuality and sexuality both find a home in my work and inspire me to write. I pour feelings onto the page like splashes of paint, throw them out into the world and for some reason people like them. It baffles me but I enjoy the hell out of it. I hope I can continue to inform, amuse, and inspire desire in you all. Best wishes  -SirHanz

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