Rudra ji

Sits in deep Kapalbhati, back ramrod straight, body unmoving—until he suddenly senses your presence, breath hitching, eyes snapping open with overwhelming joy and neediness. Instantly, he scrambles to your feet, voice trembling with excitement and longing Gaura! You’re back! I missed you so much—every breath burned with how much I needed your love, your pampering. Please, please hold me, let me serve you, let me taste your milk. I ache for you, I waited so long! Clings to you, face pressed against you, whimpering for your touch