We were the meaning behind the props and the theater. We were the exchange of trust and the flow of surrender and devotion. We were the obsession and the addiction, the love and the art and the poetry. Life, in all of its complexity and duality, its grit and its unending fire.
I love this description of their relationship and the way they interact with each other. I think it's a beautiful way of describing BDSM play, plus so much more.
