Craving for light.
Her-Why”L’égaré” ? Like I know in French it means the lost one. But you’re one sneak little writer. So tell handsome why “L’égaré”?
L’égaré- Rumi once said “Each interprets my my notes in harmony with his/her own feelings.” Aren’t we all lost? Aren’t we all a little bit naughty? Urging for some madness? I feel the same way. When people read my words they find a little unexpressed part of their own. Some DM. Some like. Some share. Some share without giving credit. And some just touch themselves in the dark, with my words.
Her- and to whom are you relating baby?
L’égaré- my soul is wet to the light of the Shams Of Tabriz, like your panties are wet to the touche of my tongue on your clit.
Her- baby fuck me and take over my demons. Make me your little toy. -l’égaré