Lay down your petals
I carefully placed her tired petals on the ground, spoke breath into her. … submit to me, sweet dark angel. I am here for the long haul. Something this soft should be cherished. … Take lifetimes searching your terrace. Build a garden for you where only roses bloom— hands find places where darkness traces. … Fill you with such serenity. Speak my words into your body. … you are safe now.

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Petals & Teeth


The image of placing her tired petals on the ground and breathing life back into her… beautiful. “Submit to me, sweet dark angel” and the promise of a rose garden built just for her — tender, possessive, and safe all at once.
You made softness feel powerful and surrender feel like home.
Truly lovely work.