They see a submissive and her master
Two characters, black on white
But they do don’t know
Only we know
They aren’t aware in the way we are
Of ourselves
Of what’s happening inside
How colorful we are
How much depth is within us
How strong we are to one another
How much beauty is in us
They don’t know
A stranger can’t know
Only we can know, only we know
How special it is when we are one
They see an image through a lens
The eye taking pictures, interpreting in a way that makes sense
Without pressing any internal emergency buttons
Of ego and jealousy
They only see what they can or want to accept
What we show
Because what we do
Talking, whispering, holding each other
That’s only for us
We don’t expect them to understand the picture
The important thing is what we create through our collective insight
Every day I am in front of you
Only sometimes we are next to them
By eli dom