Craving Mirror - Your Private Reflection
The Flame.
You don’t crave pursuit.
You crave recognition that holds its ground.
Your desire ignites when something feels alive...not rushed, not chaotic, just unmistakably present.
You feel it in your chest first: a clean warmth, a steady pull, the sense that you don’t have to perform to be chosen.
You don’t want to be chased. You want to be recognized...seen clearly, selected deliberately.
And when intensity meets you without force, your body opens on its own: breath deeper,
shoulders looser, heat softer instead of sharp.
Your craving isn’t heat for its own sake. It’s connection that doesn’t dim when things deepen.
You feel it in your chest first: a clean warmth, a steady pull, the sense that you don’t have to perform to be chosen.
You don’t want to be chased. You want to be recognized...seen clearly, selected deliberately.
And when intensity meets you without force, your body opens on its own: breath deeper,
shoulders looser, heat softer instead of sharp.
Your craving isn’t heat for its own sake. It’s connection that doesn’t dim when things deepen.
You’re not hard to hold...you’re built for devotion.