Your prevalent power radiates through my previously jaded veins , as the last knots are now forcefully tied; fashioning the unprecedented blueprint that is now The Demandmanship.

 Jolted awake, activated by the crisp  March wind; your essence caresses every goosebump on my physical body. 

Emerging from a cocoon of pure aquamarine; you nod in approval.

I feel the power of our essence.

 I now stand on the very top of a mountain of sturdy sand,  parallel to you.  

 Worlds apart, yet never closer.