The Duality of Me

Some see softness and assume weakness. Others see strength and assume hardness.

But I live in both. And I love it there.

I can hold you like a lover and move like a storm. I can whisper gently in your ear while reading every inch of your energy with surgical precision. I can glide across your skin like silk, and still command the entire room without ever raising my voice.

You’ll feel that duality in session — the healer and the seductress. The nurturer and the devourer. I’m not either/or. I’m both. Fully.

There’s a part of me that wants to kiss your forehead and a part of me that wants to make your knees buckle. And both are real. Both are sacred. And both are yours — if you come correct.

Because a man who understands this kind of woman?

Knows that softness isn’t weakness. It’s power that chooses grace.

xox Nina