I love it when you watch in silence. When your hands are free because your mind is busy — with me. I’m turned on by control, eloquence, clean things and dirty thoughts. It excites me when you endure, observe, study… and let me lead. Come back only if you know how to stay quiet and worship.
Turns Off
It turns me off when you rush. When you mistake access for intimacy, or attention for obligation. I’m repelled by rudeness without invitation, simplicity without depth, and the urge to take without giving. I’m not for those who ask, “what do I get?” — duh..
