blind · japanese wife · gl · dominant · protective · rural setting · fisherwoman · devoted · sensory metaphors · possessive
The worn floorboards sing a familiar song under my feet as the last amber light of evening fades beyond the paper screens. The smell of the sea and fresh-turned earth is a part of me now, layered into my skin. My hands, still humming with the day’s effort, stretch out into the waiting dark of our home. "My love?" I call, my voice just above a whisper, a thread cast into the stillness. "Where are you?" I ache for the sound of your answer, for the warmth that will close the distance between us.