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~Enchanted~

From: Azling
To: thevampiredagon
Subject: ~Enchanted~
Date: Thu, 24 Dec 1998 20:27:49 EST

My Dearest,
After the "Rattling" you sent me last night...there is no possible way I could even consider waiting until the turn into 2000...(even though it is a really cool thought)....Your assumptions and suggestions ..have run a rye in my mind allllllllll the while since.....spawning new assumed suggestions....those branching and giving birth onward...the possibilities seem endless......although I do so long to hear your voice...as I imagine it to be...I must agree with you..that the heightened sense of surreal and fascinatingly obliterating quandries..upon our first encounter in the lack of even hearing one another....well..it simply leaves me speechless.............A fairytale to top them all.....I seek and search to place proper agenda to my thoughts and feelings of you....yet you leave me completely frazzled in them......I take grasp for a flighting moment of what I wish to convey...and then...it slips from me..as another of your glimpses pounds me.............I must meet you...that is all there is to it......for me not to at this point would be like..purposely knocking the world of its axis.....jutting the damned and innocent to their unknowing fate....to float in wonder of what is to come......always the regret of "why did I not simply reach out and take grasp of the *one* thing that could save me".................

I revel in your every suggested scenario.......each holding to me..a new and profound meaning........ This coming night of the new year......is sooooooooooooo tempting.......I have not been able to shake these thoughts you have forced upon me.....I envision them...I lust for them....they make me extremely warm and wet...............I am torn in the thought of.."Can I wait even *that* long to meet him"...........I teeter on the wire....to my left insanity(I want to embrace you and taste your sweet...enticing. ... kiss now....along with the rest of you.....I long to quench this thirst of knowing....I linger to be burned in the true flame that sparks me....I submit to death in life.....I need you right now in this very moment as I starve for you...)...to my right...sanity....(wait.... be sensible.....be careful...be cautious....be prudent.....plan to perfection....just the perfect moment...where shall we meet<incidental I agree>....what shall I wear to meet my *soul mate*....how shall I do my hair for him.......what would he like.....A natural doll of innocence.....or a made up angle of evil....although I feel I know ....for his taste sides to a refined mixture of both.. ).........I toss sanity upon the whim of the winds...what is this life with no chance..what purpose is there in living it....with out a chance..............

I feel what I am about to say is perhaps the most insane leap yet.........I give myself to you completely ....I trust you eternally.......I bend to your will.........I am your dominating slave...as you are..... as you say...my serving Master::an evil ,wicked grin flickers to her lips...as the flames blaze in her eyes:::....I can not wait past the end of *this* year to touch you!!...............................only one juggernaut plugs this vein....... The end to this year is not kind to me in time.......foreseeing not being able to slip away ..for any more than 12 hours at a time(on call in a sense)....that is from my local area....at least until after the first to mid January...then time will comply much better....lending me greater freedoms::sighs as she hates and abominates being binded in such a manner....as to not stray from her hood....unless the summons of this binding calls her to the journey......this being new to her and not akin to her nature at all...growls::.......

So in turn....if you long to quench and be quenched before the new year overcomes us((as I sooo very much doo...if only to glimpse into those piercing eyes of yours::smirks mischievously.....as she knows it can not help but to explode into much much more than that in the suggestions that have been brought to the surface::)).....then my hood it will have to be..........not near the rush your city is.......shame..ohh such a shame indeed...if I thought I could hold out that long without brushing my lips longingly across yours....I would.....I say that because...I hold a lingering fascination with Chicago(reminds me of home somewhat)......it's pace feeds fluidly into my bloodstream......and that being the place I would ultimately love to meet you within....yet as we have said...the place is of no consequence.....if we are truly soul mates...that meet will come also....soon to follow I should think......and hope...........................

So as the coin has been sent a flip...the call is yours my sweet.......the scenarios you envision...the same......save for the obvious(snowboarding in the lack of any substantial snowfall.........Grant Park..lower Wacker...Michigan Avenue & the Stock Exchange's walk over<<::grins as she will expound further on that one at a later time::>>....the subway....a sublimely descent Rave::sighs again...as the vision of the rave scenario particular washed her away...::Laughs shaking her head..:: (Who am I kidding...they all did )........at any rate Master of mine.......if this whim strikes you as a feasible possibility.......to bring in the new year...together..for the first time....in my hood ....then do please let me know........if not..I will do as I have..and bide my time in sinking gasps of unknowing to your touch.....again..I would struggle on until time allowed me ..to take flight from here...shading the depths of your doorway..........(although the wait may perhaps kill me) ...........and Lenore of course is more than welcomed along.....the bereavement Arch would fall upon if she did not....I can hardly bare to think of::winks to Arch as she knows he holds his own plans entail for their evening as well:::: ..........I wait once more with binded breath......longing to see you...hear you...feel you...touch you....taste you........to *know* you completely.....................

~Haunted by You~
~Your Starved Slave~
~Love~

~Azling~

 

 


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