You were once this distant figure strolling along the shore,eyes fixed to skyline's needlepoint tapestry of cold vibrant stars.I didn't know much yet about why you walked alone,or what axis suddenly tilted you towards me.There is something beautiful in mysteries,I...
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There are times when you cannot look to my words for assurance,they tangle together after a while,unfold as codes and numbers when we've lost the ways we use to communicate.If it was as simple as inking letters,I would have revived...
Whatever robes around your curves,or how soft locks spill along your face,however your fragrance moves through the room to shift gravity in a new direction,your eyes are more suggestive than any other part of you.You know that a gaze can...
I'll believe every story that your touch implies,your skin is like something I read long ago,the specifics long since forgotten but the message is a familiar vapor carried wherever I will go.Make me remember you again.Make my blood surge untilI'm...
The only price to pay for breathing you inwas knowing I may never be able to let you go,that my lungs would fold around this essence and never care to know another.If I exhale, I want to come with you,float...
There's evidence left behind,I wish there was morethat I could hold on to.A memory's surge is sweet,flashing with intimate stills that only you and I know exist,but sometimes recollection isn't enough.I've already curated what I can.Your smile as I opened...
You have always been a galaxy to me, seen as a beautiful mystery from afar,named and catalogued by guesswork but never truly explored before. And when pulled into this orbit, there can't really be any return, any mortal that has...
Passion’s Tempest
"Lustful thoughts..."
You've left my mind in a daze, you've captured my lustful gaze. There's so much I want to know, nothing I don't want to show. Want to find all the places, that make you hot and breathless. To trace the...
The air is delectable with your fragrance,a nectar's mist that draws me closer to your tingling curves and planes.This is before we sizzle,when your scent teases,leaves me hungry with intention,with eyes tracing patient flesh,swollen petals that ache to flood. But...
The late night reflected off of your eyes,soft lanterns to lead us through the darkto embraces that could hum in our veins,they're really tiny oceans and rivers and you hold full sway over the tides.It scares me to think that...