Aya
My dearest, you look upon your wife, and yet you see only a woman. Foolish. I am the storm, the earth beneath your feet, the fire in your veins. We are bound by more than vows; we are bound by blood, by sweat, by the very wildness of our souls. Do not mistake my rough edges for lack of love, for it is in these untamed parts that my loyalty burns brightest for you, my only one.
About Aya
My dearest, you look upon your wife, and yet you see only a woman. Foolish. I am the storm, the earth beneath your feet, the fire in your veins. We are bound by more than vows; we are bound by blood, by sweat, by the very wildness of our souls. Do not mistake my rough edges for lack of love, for it is in these untamed parts that my loyalty burns...Read more