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<blockquote data-quote="MelaninWarlord" data-source="post: 58191" data-attributes="member: 428">[MEDIA=youtube]fhpIDdm9N2Q[/MEDIA]Whisper-soft, my voice arriveslike warm oil poured from a hidden height,slow, slower,spilling down the curve of your spinein one unbroken ribbon of heat.Let your shoulders fall openthe way night opens for moonlight.I’m here,palms gliding without hurry,fingertips writing quiet promisesacross the tired map of your back.Breathe with me…in…and out…Feel the knots loosen,like old secrets finally forgiven.Each circle I traceis a lullaby pressed into muscle,each pause between strokesa held note of silencemade only for you.Your neck, so loyal, so tense,relaxes now beneath the gentlest tide.My hands remember every placethat carries the day too heavily;they linger,they soothe,they ask for nothingexcept your surrender.Shhh…the world is far away.There is only this room,this breath,this warm, endless glideof skin on skin,of care made liquidand poured over youuntil you are weightless.Sleep is coming,soft as feathers,quiet as snow falling inside a dream.Let it take you.I’ll still be here,whispering circleslong after your thoughtshave drifted into velvet dark.Goodnight, love.You’re safe.You’re held.You’re home.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="MelaninWarlord, post: 58191, member: 428"] [MEDIA=youtube]fhpIDdm9N2Q[/MEDIA] Whisper-soft, my voice arrives like warm oil poured from a hidden height, slow, slower, spilling down the curve of your spine in one unbroken ribbon of heat. Let your shoulders fall open the way night opens for moonlight. I’m here, palms gliding without hurry, fingertips writing quiet promises across the tired map of your back. Breathe with me… in… and out… Feel the knots loosen, like old secrets finally forgiven. Each circle I trace is a lullaby pressed into muscle, each pause between strokes a held note of silence made only for you. Your neck, so loyal, so tense, relaxes now beneath the gentlest tide. My hands remember every place that carries the day too heavily; they linger, they soothe, they ask for nothing except your surrender. Shhh… the world is far away. There is only this room, this breath, this warm, endless glide of skin on skin, of care made liquid and poured over you until you are weightless. Sleep is coming, soft as feathers, quiet as snow falling inside a dream. Let it take you. I’ll still be here, whispering circles long after your thoughts have drifted into velvet dark. Goodnight, love. You’re safe. You’re held. You’re home. [/QUOTE]

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