Why....
I love him....
This is what Erin posted in comment to my 'nightmare' tirade (I know some of you might actually READ the comments on this blog - but I don't care I NEEDED to post this regardless) - I am so in love with this man - you have no idea....
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"Yes dear, it IS a poison. Been there, done that, thank you ma'am. Playing the guessing-game to my SO's feelings is not something I ever want to do again.
You're real, you share, you're honest, and you admit fear, weakness, joy, and hapiness. These are the cornerstones on which my love for you is built. I am not intimidated by your fear. Knowing it gives me resolve and fortitude to stand by your side and do what I must to best help you dispel or conquer your fear (even if that means doing nothing) and to help you nourish and enhance your joys. There are benefits to my competitiveness and never wanting to lose. Fear has never won against me (that I'm aware of) and I intend to keep it that way. My only real fear is not being what you need and want, and not making you happy or hindering your happiness.
I wear the armor of God, wield the sword of my commitment, and tie to my belt the lace girdle of your love. Bring your wolves to me my love so that I may engage their snarlings though I will not slay them for they are your wolves. I shall chase them away with the beating of my sword on my breast and my flaming torch of passion. If your wolves lust for my flesh I shall kneel down and feed them compassion from my hand trusting my gauntlets to protect me till the beasts likewise trust me and are sated and become as domestic pets. Should your wolves persist and circle with the ferocity of a large pack I will elevate you and call on our God and they will be cowed by the glory of our relationship, for united we will become the alpha and your wolves will lie low at your feet.
My dearest C-, my steed awaits and I must be off to vanquish the host of demons assaulting our fortress of computers.
I await thy arrival anon via your magical horseless carriage.
Your most loving and ennobled knight,
Sir Erin"
(*happy sighs*)
This is what Erin posted in comment to my 'nightmare' tirade (I know some of you might actually READ the comments on this blog - but I don't care I NEEDED to post this regardless) - I am so in love with this man - you have no idea....
**********
"Yes dear, it IS a poison. Been there, done that, thank you ma'am. Playing the guessing-game to my SO's feelings is not something I ever want to do again.
You're real, you share, you're honest, and you admit fear, weakness, joy, and hapiness. These are the cornerstones on which my love for you is built. I am not intimidated by your fear. Knowing it gives me resolve and fortitude to stand by your side and do what I must to best help you dispel or conquer your fear (even if that means doing nothing) and to help you nourish and enhance your joys. There are benefits to my competitiveness and never wanting to lose. Fear has never won against me (that I'm aware of) and I intend to keep it that way. My only real fear is not being what you need and want, and not making you happy or hindering your happiness.
I wear the armor of God, wield the sword of my commitment, and tie to my belt the lace girdle of your love. Bring your wolves to me my love so that I may engage their snarlings though I will not slay them for they are your wolves. I shall chase them away with the beating of my sword on my breast and my flaming torch of passion. If your wolves lust for my flesh I shall kneel down and feed them compassion from my hand trusting my gauntlets to protect me till the beasts likewise trust me and are sated and become as domestic pets. Should your wolves persist and circle with the ferocity of a large pack I will elevate you and call on our God and they will be cowed by the glory of our relationship, for united we will become the alpha and your wolves will lie low at your feet.
My dearest C-, my steed awaits and I must be off to vanquish the host of demons assaulting our fortress of computers.
I await thy arrival anon via your magical horseless carriage.
Your most loving and ennobled knight,
Sir Erin"
(*happy sighs*)
posted by Colette at 11:05 AM
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