My moon....
““I can’t lose you. Because if I ever did, I’d have lost my best friend, my soul mate, my smile, my laugh, my everything.””
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To lay the ropes against your delicate skin, watching them dig as they strain against the pattern....
In the backdrop of dark inner thoughts, wounded with slivers of hope, I take solace in your aura.
The beating of your heart, drowning out the inner doubt that screams inside me, if they get through I push against your chest harder, for tonight I cling to you.
I don't come to you for redemption. I don't grip you tight out of desire to hold you down.
In this world of darkness and cold, I come to you because it feels right in my soul.
How beautiful my girl is tied,bound and absolutely used how I desire and know she craves it
Moon....
So I just learnt there’s this actual thing called the Super Pink Moon, thanks to dust particles in the atmosphere.
Moon.....
Craving your body, bathed in the moon's light.
Every curve, slipping into dark shadow.
Barely able to make out the look in your eyes, all I see is the gleam in the dim light.
Oh how I want to pull you apart.... Remove every stitch of fabric... Bend your body how I desire... Worship every inch of the woman for as long as I can.
My main, my love letter, have other blogs primarily written word. (Taken by my Libra moon, my soul mate, my inspiration, my best friend and my unconditional love ) 43-♍-INFP-T
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