Our floodgates have opened.

 

I’ve been looking for a way to express this for a bit now and that is probably the most expressive wording I can find. I search for the detail and the way to convey the how and why… and I lose the impact of this very simple fact.

 

Our floodgates have opened…and in it rushes; the intensity, the emotion, the need to dig for my submission to him.

 

How very lovely. How very difficult. How very scary.