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Everywhere I turn, I look for you.
My most favorite part of the day, is when my moon rises, it fills a dark night with her soothing glow.
Under the moon I feel whole, I feel calm.
Her beauty unparalleled to anything I've ever known before it.
She gives, she shines, just because I can't always see her in orbit, I am blessed and feel her energy.
The taste of your skin.. The salt and șweat.. The lingering perfume..... The warmth of you on my lips... An forgettable unique concoction that will always linger in my mind.
Seeing this made me while, reminds me of when you were little, they wouldn't let you play video games, hogged the system.
I'll let you play......
Any time you wish, my hand, wrapped around your throat, feeling your pulse wildly thumping inside my grasp.
Relishing and worshipping your body.
Enjoying the sounds of your labored breathing, restricted sounds emitting from you.
The scent of sex and sweat.
Come here my moon, rise for me tonight, I'll let you play.
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 always feel at peace, when I can bask in the light of the moon.
Sometimes you can't have what you want... When you need it.
If one could, maybe you'd appreciate it less.
Thoughts like that doesn't make the ache hurt any less.....
That just about says it all..... It's why I try to say it often
I crave you already....
Tonight my mood.... To press myself against your chest, let the emotions out, as I soak in your protective aura....
I need this every night.....
Need
No matter the location, we both can look up at the sky.... See the same moon
It's my addiction...
The Moon And The Castle - Photography by Mauro Maione Full moon viewed from the Town Hall building in Siena, Italy.
I'll just stay on the moon please... No going back for me
I never knew the heat I could generate inside me, until I experienced the fire I have for you.
If you get deep enough, real enough, learn each other completely, then there is no hiding.
They can feel your aura, they can read your silence, put together thoughts in words unsaid.
This level is scary at first, but so very beautiful.
At night , is when it's magical.
Distance becomes irrelevant.
Time can stand still or we can live a lifetime.
So many times we've made love, walked a beach, sat on the porch and watched the stars.
At night I can hold your hand and not let go, I can say all I need to without barriers.
Live as we desire.
I feel sadness to those that don't remember dreams like these.
Fragmented I strain to hold myself together.
I try to reach and parts of me fall to the floor. No matter how I try to hold it in, the only way to keep myself together is to hold myself tight.
It hurts to reach, to watch the vulnerable pieces of yourself, the ones you've picked up, dusted off, cut your fingers to hold, slip away, fall to the dark for another.
I reach for your glow.
Not worthy.
Not entitled.
Not out of despair.
I reach because I must, because the first time seeing you was all it took, to invade my head, to spin my thoughts, kicking up parts of me long since dormant.
I reach out of sheer need.
I don't care what happens to me.
She can give and I'll be so blessed. She can choose not to shine upon me and I'll stand, waiting for you.
I know I'm not the best. I know I'm not the kindest. I know I'm not much of anything in this life, but for long as I breathe, keeping my beating heart going in this temporary husk I'm in...... I'll be all I can be for her.
Even in doubt, even when I feel like I'm farther away. Even scared..... I will not give up reaching... I will reach until my arms start to spasm, until my body aches from wait, long since weary...... I will reach.
Coffee, a good book, comfortable silence with my moon, absolutely a perfect way to spend a post Christmas Saturday.
I'd love to play with your hair, practice my braiding skills.....
I'm too far down the rabbit hole......
It's a beautiful feeling, when in all honesty and pleased emotion, to tell her she's a good girl, when she's deserving.
I am grateful for my moon, it shines on me whether I'm quiet, unhappy, hurting, happy...... It doesn't just come out when life is good and it certainly doesn't stay hidden when it's rough.
Mood:
Sweet kisses that turns into savage sex....
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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I'm thinking about you
When I say...... 'I'm thinking about you'..... It sometimes isn't so simple.
I'm thinking about you....... Means my mind is flying, so many thoughts slamming around, too many paths it's taking, that I don't know what to do.
It means that i can't stop thinking about your eyes, your face, the glow of your skin, the sound of your laugh, the beautiful way you cum, the shape of your legs, the way I feel safe with you, the way you calm me, the way you slip into my head, the one thought I didn't think..... And it disarms many.
I'm thinking about you..... Means I know you've had a rough day, I know you are down because I can feel it in your aura, in the invisible energy your words carry.
I'm thinking about you..... Means I'm hurting and you are all I want. Life has me scared and I want to lay at your breast and close my eyes. It means that you've been quiet and my mind won't stop itself thinking that you have been filling your moments with someone else... Someone better.
I'm thinking about you...... Is a very powerful statement.
I seek you out.... You are all I hunger for tonight.
How sexy you are when you wear your stockings....
To be able to wake, relish your body in the early morning light.....to enjoy my moon
