Last night mouse felt herself grounded yet allowed and encouraged to soar. For that she is grateful. The emotions and feelings of love can't just be expressed through words. The feeling, the need and desire to crawl inside you, to feel safe and contained. To have you command the mouse, as her body dances on a string at your will. You are the puppeteer.
Yesterday when you touched me I twitched. My breath became staccato as silent screams hung into the night. When you told me earlier this would continue for a few more days I was relieved. I am thankful for taking me to this new peak.
I'm thankful to you for showing me how much further I could go because its so far beyond what I thought I could do.