MK I
He gives the control or does he have it taken away? Such solace in the freedom of having none. Of being under scrutiny and performing with precision. Shackled with intent, driven to no distractions. Such a simplicity, and complexity that people don’t understand. You don’t get it. Not with your assumed mis-knowledge. He gets it, and gets wrapped up in its tight embrace.
There is elegance and beauty in our movements, in our rhythm, in our aims. There is love in our hearts and desire in our actions. A desire to please, both him and her alike. Yet so completely different. Melting into one.
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