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He made her

He was her beginning, her first ride to the stars.
He traveled her to unexplored roads and assisted her new feelings in subtly convincing ways.
He drank from her fountain and baptized her with his sacred water. He blossomed flowers from her lips
planting words into her ears and teaching her how to praise her own desires.
He gave her freedom and courage to ask for her wanting.
He made her anxious for him to return home.
He lifted the veil of innocence from her face but crowned her head as his queen for now she was his woman and he was her man.