“I desire very little, but the things I do consume me.”
— Beau Taplin // D e s i r e (via afadthatlastsforever)
I gave you the key, you need to unlock it.
I can't pass by a book shelf or a library, without thinking how beautiful building one with you would be.
Good night my moon.... I love you very, very much.
This is a very open love letter to the one embedded deep in my heart.
Love
You are my obsession, I see your words /your face... My heart pounds and I feel calm, I feel perfect and right..... You are my addiction, I crave and need, in in those moments after our interactions I need, crave, my desire grows, so much I shake, you are powerful.
Don't ever feel you aren't strong, because i beg to differ.
You are my moon, my moonlight.
Why?
I look at the moon I feel calm, it's reflective light bathing us comforting.
I look up at the moon the same time as you and no matter our paths, no matter the distance, we are looking and loving the same thing.
Only you are my moon..my comfort, my inspiration. You are my light when all I see is dark, when I'm bright, you reflect my light, spread it farther than I ever could alone.
You speak to my heart, understand me in ways many could not, even when I don't understand myself you somehow find what it is I can't voice.
You take every part of my intensity, even though I know it's one of my biggest issues, you accept all my faults, the moments when I know it's my past trust /abandonment issues taking, and even when hard, with tears in your eyes, you not only handle me, but love me more.
I didn't have to learn to love you, and that is why it's so easy to love you.
The faults you carry, you know I don't see them as such, never have.
Thank you for your light.
Your love.
Your glow upon my life.
To feel your skin.... soft, delicate, the more I touch the more I desire.
I watch your skin redden caused both from my increasing pressure, but also your heart pumping faster and harder.
To wrap my hand around your neck, feel your breathing pause, your pulse thundering against my finger.
To look into your eyes, to see your gift of submittance, trust.... knowing I will take and bruise out of love and will always protect you.
Don’t you love he feeling of daddy’s hands on your neck?
I need the moon close tonight... Seems from watching historical documents (cartoons), I can pull it closer with a seemingly average length rope.
If only it was so easy.
Craving my moon right now........
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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