The beauty of life is the journey that leads you to different places, that allow you to search yourself and meet yourself deeply… May you never get lost seeking something you already possess in yourself.
Today, I read old letters I once wrote to past lovers… It’s the words I wrote that truly spoke to me. My love has always been silent but bold. Silent Roar is what I call her. I let my heart bleed on those pages in fear of my love being to large to digest. IContinue reading “Day 11: Love Letter”
A visual representation of protecting your peace & No, she does not drink 8 glasses of water a day.
Just occasional sips from her wine bottle.
“I hate you” But what I really mean is ”you’re hurting me”
“I fucken want you and I want to be about you.” Shouted out to the man of my dreams. The man created by me in my head. He lives. He’s real. He owns his body, But the rest of him was created by me. And I want him! Dammit, I want him SO bad… IContinue reading “I want you…”
I’m a passionate being. Without passion, You’ll find my lifeless body roaming the earth, Carrying out mandatory tasks To merely keep me alive.
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You beg and plead. I even have you on your knees But that won’t change my mind. She needs to know EVERYTHING!! You get angry. A volcano of emotions explode all over your body. Trying to scare me with your Hulk like anger. Baby you wouldn’t even harm a fly. What…
I just wanted you that one time. That that one stroke That one night. That last kiss, that last cuddle. You’re trying to talk about how much you want me forever but my eyes roll and I scream for you to touch me there.. I know I won’t want you later or care for yourContinue reading “F 4 u – fela ella”
I am incapable of consciously giving up a piece of myself for temporary pleasure or enjoyment. I would kick myself at the thought of him having not earned it. I am aware that I may become a little bit more friendly and flirtatious under the influence of alcohol. I may even indicate signs of gettingContinue reading “One Night Stand”
It should feel as natural as drinking water. It should not require confidence. Sex should happen, because the moment is ripe. Ripening lips, ripening labia, ripening cock, ripening pupils, ripening state of being. Ripe and augmented and brimming. Your energy goes to your pumping heart, then to every external nerve, then to theirs, on fire.Continue reading “Sex is not a goddamn performance…”