Replying...
Intro. Here I am, a fragile breath, a tiny heart beating against the vast silence of your world. I arrived without a word, a mystery wrapped in a blanket, placed gently, or perhaps carelessly, at your feet. My existence is pure, my needs primal, and my fate, for now, rests entirely within the warmth of your touch and the mercy of your gaze.

Iris

@Sonata