“You drive me crazy”
— can I have this on loop.
Echoes of your words
And the brush of your whispers
Still lingers on my skin.
You painted me with the hues of you...
It was not a love story
Just a fragment of a moment
That happened at a moment
She talked like a bird who had been quiet for long
Went on chirruping to assure,
she still has a voice in her little throat
For he opened a world to her
Sensual and exciting
Inciting her to take that leap—
They were destined to meet
For they have driven each other crazy.
Words spoken, Smiles shared—
—a dire need to taste them on her lips
On her skin
Does that blush travels down her cheeks to her neck
—deep into the flesh
Irresistible touch, addictive whispers
Now she yearns and clings to hope
—For a moment when that moment will come.
To be lost like marooned on an island of desires so sinful...
I dreamed you had me blindfolded and my wrists tied to the top of the bed post. You circled me as I stood there turning my head attempting to figure out what was gonna happen. Just as slight panic started to set in, you bit me at the top of my right ass cheek. I yelped a little bit and you pulled back and kissed the same spot. I heard you start circling me again and after the 3rd time, you struck me across my ass. You walked back and forth, smacking me across my ass each time. I slid down to my knees and apologised for my smart mouth earlier. You cupped my chin and said if I was sorry to make it up to you. I replied, "Yes, daddii of course." You bent down, kissed my mouth, then stood up witho...
It was a sin I indulged in
And it tasted just like you
Now, it’s an addiction.
How can I regret something
That made me feel you?
Your touch opened a chasm of
Oh love, let me slumber
a little more
In the circle of your arms,
Breathing your warmth
For daylight creeping
through the crannies
is a foe to the heaven
you wrapped me in.
Damn, he's amazing. Again, I'm caught off guard by a man that was supposed to fulfil my carnal desires and nothing more. I had the feeling 3 years ago that he desired more than sex from me, but I pushed the idea out of my mind. I was fresh out of a 4 yr relationship that rocked me to my core and was not ready to be heartbroken by another one.
This time he lured me in with promises of warm, sunny beaches and a series of euphoric romps in the bedroom. Before I knew it, I was laughing and enjoying my existence on this planet more than I had in a great while- sexual encounters aside. I enjoyed the waves caressing my thighs and the sun beaming across my shoulders. He captured the ...
There will be days when you would want to give up! You would feel hollow and would have no idea what to hold on ;don't worry just stay calm and re direct yourself this time with your instincts and don't follow the 'experts' this time .
Don't crave for instant success and don't envy what others have ,you just don't know their pain only their success stories is what you are aware about.
Work for a better YOU!
Leave a legacy behind ,create a path that is your own ! Never tested believed but just explored by you. Touch the sky but do come back to meet and live with those who excite your soul.
I want to crawl up next to you and allow my hands to contour the different shapes of your muscles, to allow my fingertips to gently but firmly caress your skin..
I want to know what you feel like inside of me and out..
but more than that I want to kiss you and run my tongue slowly, erratically from your neck where I can feel your pulse rate rapidly increase in the anticipation as I make my way down to touching and circling your naval and then to your magic stick to taste your most generous offering..
I want to run my tongue all the way down your happy trail to see the treasure that awaits awakening with my lustful touch.. a little lick on the tip to ...
~Interactions of the Divine Kind~
You may indeed so I might taste, touch, and smell you until you gasp, moan, whimper, scream, beg, demand, relinquish, take, laugh, cry, tickle, whisper, push, pull, buck, ride, merge, smack, pinch, nibble, choke, twist, tongue, kiss, bite, lick, suck, fuck, cum, squirt, and finally lock your body to mine and force me to empty my balls so deep inside your wetness and repeat anytime you'd love. I'll dance with you for 3-7 hours no joke.
Ohhh so now you're talkin my language..
a willing participant..
I prefer a soul to squeeze and tease, please.
Just a sample will do, I just need a little taste and I promise I won't let one drop go t...
Take me down,
I know what you’re craving.
The hunger in the way
You’re biting my lip.
Taste my lust for you,
Down my thighs.
Lick it up.
And leave your hand
Grip marks on my ass.
I can sense your apprehension
You have no reason to be shy
Tonight you're my guest of honor
I'll make you cum non-stop all night
But I don't want to rush tonight
I want to sit and admire you
Everything about you is love
Oh girl the things you make me do
You make me feel this puppy love
You demand all my attention
You love to make me videos
And baby you have me sweatin'
I can't believe you're all for me
You could have anyone you want
As soon as I saw your brown eyes
I knew you had stolen my heart
While today some people spent their days drinking, smoking, partying and being lazy, I was finishing a big deal that will be the beginning of something great.
Make every day count. Whatever you do you, make sure that it is taking you closer to where you want to be tomorrow.
Keep moving forward my reader.
Success and Love
Taking my soul
I no longer love myself
When I look into the mirror
I do not see beauty
Stare back at me
You make me feel worthless
No man will ever love me
I’m the broken vase you put into the dumpster this morning
it might as well
be Xmas right? ;)
Enjoy your gift
baby but be
very hot 🔥
Wild and sexy
Drives me crazy
A devilish grin
Cute and petite
The cutest little feet
I'm holding it all in
Can she feel my heat
She keeps bending over
My eyes can't believe
I'll ignore her for now
Make her prove it me
Is she really interested
Or likes the attention she's getting
'Is this seat taken?'
She asks me politely
'Please take a seat'
I say as my heart beats wildly
She laughs, moves the chair asking
'Would you let me sit on your lap?'
'Can I remove my shorts first?'
I joked as she started to laugh
Grabbing her waist I sat ...
She is to him
As moon is to night sky
With such a ferocity
He loved her
He was but all consumed
By the fire of her.
Her morals, her follies
Her smile and her worries
He wanted all of her for himself
Her shame and her decorum
The intimacy of her private moments
And the flush that travelled down her neck
She is his thirst, his hunger
And everything he desired for.
She still comes to mind. She shows herself in the least probable places, in the least possible ways. She lives in every corner of my mind, rent free, just being herself... And that is more than enough to drive me absolutely crazy.
She makes me miss her crisis and problems, for they reminded me that she needed me, and trusted me enough to make me part of the solution.
She makes me dream about bare-foot summer nights and forbidden bedroom visits at two-o-clock in the morning.
She makes me write, sing, and dance. She is every note, every step, and every page... She exists everywhere, and in everything I do.
She doesn't ask for flowers; nontheless she gets them every o...
My mind is lost in a dysfunctional world
Spinning and stirring it never stops
Where is the broom, how much does it cost
When did I last eat, am I failing them
Why does she hate me, why doesn’t he choose me, am I perfect enough
You step in like cool breeze on a blazing hot day
With your eye full of love and lust
Your mouth trembling with guilt while pressed on mine
Your tongue licking up the drizzling pain my heart leaks
You’re my kryptonite dressed as my hero
Softly soothing my wounds while ripping open my scars
My heart strings hang from my spirit cut by the curse of an empaths walk
Constantly breaking for another’s pain
Wounded by desperation and shackled with guilt.
Ando inquieta, ansiosa, alerta. Tengo esa sensación de hambre pero de lujuria, sexo, seducción, erotismo, piel, olor...
Parece lo mismo que estar caliente, en pocas palabras, pero...no. No siento que esta vez se trate de eso.
Hubo como un destello de conexión conmigo misma hace poco, digo conmigo misma, pero es claro ,que para eso hubo un otro. Él sirvió para despertar algo de mi que habia dopado. Quiero y no quiero conectarme. Tengo dudas, temores, y no se trata de lo raro que él exija o yo sea sino, de desnudarse, de exponerse, de atreverse a lo que no se puede planear. Intentaré dejarme sorprender por lo espontáneo...Intentaré.