On chilly foggy nights
As I trace lonely roads
unadorned, except for shapeless trees
and eerie silences,
I half wait for you
Stand before me
Whatever was kept off
I should be angry, I should be Lost !
My beating heart turned to Frost !
But the sun comes up at the end of my Shift !
Every day I make it home, becomes a privileged Gift !
Every night, without fail you would wish for my safe return !
Match in hand, decision is yours, you have the power to let your feelings Burn !
In the end I don’t believe you will set fire to the rest of our Rope !
Why you ask? Well there is this beautiful concept I believe in called Hope !
Why waste time on something so Fickle ?
Well let me tell you of a story that might give you a Tickle !
*Last time I saw you, you laid there and slept !
I gathered my belongings quietly as I Stepped !
I knelt down before you ...
i’m writing to the world…i don’t remember much but i do remember this…i want to dance and i fucking miss having friends. but most importantly…i miss you my love…i miss you everyday of my life and i miss you every time that i cry. i still feel your lips kissing my neck ever so gently. no one will ever replace you. i wish you all the happiness in the world. i'll keep dreaming that you'll come make love to me.
chucky azarati rhesus
Yesterday I did something that took courage and bravery. Something that has been holding me back for the past 7 years. Something that I was finally able to give closure to.
I feel good. I feel better. It is not holding me back anymore. I feel like a part of me has healed. Besides, I gained back an important friendship that I lost a long time ago. To be honest, I missed it a lot. I... missed her a lot.
Her support means so much to me, and now that I know I have it I actually feel stronger. It is true that what people say about "the truth will set you free".
Try it. It feels phenomenal.
My advice for you this week will be the following:
If you lost someone due ...
it’s me, chucky, writing unforgettable unstoppable letters. putting a few romantic moments in your heard. i am the chapter in a book, waiting for the thing you can’t buy. the love that we love to meet. i lived a great modern romance for years. think you know what makes us different? we’re just emotions playing hide-and-seek. you’re the best form of inspiration. it’s like you’re always exploding with the most brilliant stories for the heart. what kind of lover do you love? i’m starting to miss the passion inspired by a simple classic crush. it’s going to be morning now. our dream has the true answer. the dead voice of GOD often says nothing else. my best friend makes me laugh...
THERE ARE NO FISH LEFT IN THE SEA
i'm hitting the single life the way one should...one night stands here and there but i've realized that the only reason they are one night stands is because the majority of these women are just looking for that lesbian fling they forgot to take advantage of in college. so i'm doing my duties as a very honored member of the lesbian/queer community. the sad thing is as much as i should be enjoying it...i'm not. i leave without even saying the lame one linter "i'll call you" because they don't want to hear that and i sure as hell don't want to say it. don't get me wrong, all woman have a certain appeal, but i don't know them lo...
You have a hold of me.
You do something to me.
I know you like this.
I miss the way
Your lips touch mine.
Our tongues playing
Games of lust and desire.
Taking me under as
Your hands glide
Along my curves.
The way you make
Me scream and moan
With every thrust.
Deeper and deeper.
Our lust under the
Your teeth biting
My ass cheek.
Round after round.
Secrets of lustful sins.
Te quiero besar despacito, para prolongar más que se pueda, esta desesperante urgencia de amarte…
Quiero besarte sin prisa, deteniendo el tiempo…
Quiero besarte con desesperación, a mordidas, a lengüetazos, dejando huella…
Quiero besarte con fuerza, destrozado todos tus miedos…
Quiero besarte en la parte más sensible de tu cuerpo y en el lugar más vulnerable de tu alma…
Quiero besarte sin hablar…
Quiero que platiquemos a besos…
Quiero besarte sin parar…
Quiero detener el tiempo en un beso…
Quiero besarte acostados, sentados y hasta volteados…
Quiero besarte los labios como si fueran tu boca…
Quiero besar tu boca de tal forma que tus labios sientan celos…
Quiero besarte a escondidas…
the reaper came knocking and offered me a small peck but i was turned on so we made out and instead of the kiss of death...death gave me head, i roamed the streets alone while my mind listened to what the voices said...and when the sun came up i watched the cold night fuck the warm morning in the rosebed, sweet mist slipped down long stems while the petals wept upon the twisted ground that coveted the stoic dead, the prince of darkness kept me company while i lived completely depressed. before he left he gave me a chaste dame offering sweet sex. i ties her down, spread her legs, then performed the most deviant acts
Era el hombre más apasionado que había conocido, y me gustaba los placeres que no podía controlar. Yo lo quería, oh que mal lo quería.
Luego me entra, me quita el aliento y me hace sentir como si me pusieran en este planeta para que me lo follara él y solo a él y, oh, cómo me folla. Hacemos el amor también, la mayoría de las veces en realidad y es un amor hermoso y armonioso que une nuestras almas y exige que viajemos juntos por esta vida siempre. También follamos y hay una diferencia. Cuando follamos, somos animales perdidos en la jungla salvaje, indomable por las inseguridades, y somos libres para explorar lugares de placer que antes solo podíamos fantasea
Estoy solo en este lugar calur...
"Your name here."
I get caught up in his lust, in the moment his gentle breathing on my neck is all I need to live. He touches me again, I feel his fingers creeping up then back on down my spine. His hazel eyes catch my big baby blues, I'm lost, I'm found, there's no where else I'd rather be. Wishing this moment would last forever. I take his hand in mine and squeeze. He squeezes back. I squeeze again and he pulls my body closer to his. My thoughts are quiet, my heart beats fast; I'm running out of time, seriously running out of time. So when the clock strikes 10, I know he's gotta go. Back to his home and his life. I get so carried away in his arms that I forget what it's like to feel this ...
It’s been too long.
And tonight I just
Need you and the moonlight.
Midnight has been our time.
Those cold nights in May.
I need to feel you.
Please say you’re
Ready for another night.
Full of me and my curves.
My lips on your lips.
Your teeth biting on
My ass cheek.
Your hands gripping
on my thighs.
Another night of fun.
You and me…
let me consume You completely
taste of Your sweetness
one more time
let me feel Your love
dripping from my face
let me give You
the crashing waves of pleasure
before condemning myself
to the eternal hell
of every forever
Your stare is something that makes want to lay there
Exploited and bare to you.
Your touch makes me want to submit every part of me to you.
Your voice makes me hear and feel everything.
The shape of your lips so kissable and perfect to the touch.
The way your body feels against mine brings security to my being
A hug from you changes my whole day.
The way you love me saves me from my break.
Your my spine
Your my light in dark
I cant wait for the day.
I miss the cold breath.
Midst of nightmares it'd keep me awake.
Eyes couldn't see what the mind didn't know.
Somehow I didn't know her but I saw her everyday.
A reality I'd like to chase.
Now and then.
Just during my nightmares.
To keep me awake.
The cold breath.
In the darkness
you come to me,
in the blackness
let these wounds begin to mend,
to grace me with these
and I am terrified,
worried that some real thing-
my morning breath
or some word ill spoken-
will break the spell that you have woven.
I want to sink my teeth
Deep into your veins
I want you to scream and beg
Calling out my name
I crave the taste of you
The scent of you alone drives me wild
You hunger for the attention
You volunteer your soul
I will take you into darkness
Destroying everything in your world
I will chain you to the walls of my undead heart
Digging myself into you in every way
Dragging my nails across your back
Carving out pieces of you, chipping away slowly until you belong to me entirely
I wrote poems inside of her with my fingers.Our story began with her scream and ended with her soul on my lips..
"The pain that I am feeling today, will be my future success."
Congratulations, you made it.
Now deal with it.
Success and Love
Bésame. Bésame fuertemente con los besos de tu boca. Anhelo el frío y el invierno; únicamente porque puedo imaginar tu calor.
Recuerdo cuando me hacías el amor, donde nuestro abrigo eran las caricias. nuestro pudor únicamente eran las sonrisas; y nuestra paz, era saber que despertariamos día a día, a lado uno del otro.
Así las cosas