# From Alexis to you
You never accepted the common, you never trusted the average; your innocence was never tamed, your passion not confined. You strived to craft your own desires, embroider the finishes of your own dreams. But you used to roam ungoverned, like a ship in the storm, lost and drifting on each turn.
Until we met and I saw in your eyes something that nobody else could see. It was that spark in you, ever alive under the ashes of the harsh. Just waiting for a blow to come up strong and blaze your existence. And I did blow, I did blow strong and the fire spread across every inch of you. A serene fire that made you solid and made you stable.
Your expression is now placid and your moves resolute as you offer your arms to me; a sacred virgin priestess of an ancient goddess, eternally devoted. The symmetry of the ropes defines you and defines me, the strained posture of hour arms at your back seems perfectly pure. I skillfully braid the patterns of the ties on your legs, looking deep in your eyes. You trust me and surrender yourself fully, I know and you know that you are mine now. Restraining you makes me so powerful, you are my property so eager to hand over. This is what gives you the ultimate fulfillment, granting me you.