𝗜𝗻𝗳𝘂𝘀𝗲 - 𝗨𝗻𝗳𝘂𝘀𝗲

𝗧𝗲𝗮

𝗛𝘂𝗴

𝗙𝗼𝗻𝗱

𝗟𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗽𝗼𝗽

𝟱𝟬,𝟬𝟭𝟯

𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗺

𝗦𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗰𝗲

𝗢micron

𝗗𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗱 - 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱

𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗻 - 𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻𝘀

𝗥𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗰𝘁

𝟴𝟭𝟬

𝟱𝟬,𝟬𝟭𝟬

𝗔𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗻 - 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗿

𝟱𝟬,𝟬𝟬𝟴

𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗲 - 𝗗𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲

Passionate

𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓭

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓶𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭,

𝓘𝓷 𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓫𝓳𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭.

𝓐𝓷 𝓪𝓫𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀,

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮, 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂.

𝓖𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓾𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝔀.

𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒

Slowly come right under my passionate touch, in our unspoken surrender.

Roses are red

Across a screen, two distant sparks ignite.
A sudden text that breaks into the night.
From that first day, the words began to flow.
With every hour making friendship grow.

No awkward pauses, no protective shield.
Just instant chemistry completely sealed.
They laughed at secrets never shared before,
And with each message they wanted more.

Across the oceans, in a different land,
They type all day and dream of holding hands.
The miles between them couldn't pull apart
The growing rhythm of a single heart.

Through endless days and nights they never sleep,
A digital devotion running deep.
"I've crossed the oceans of our time," he said,
"To find true love, the path where I am led."

They fell in love before they ever met,
A deep devotion they could not forget.

Roses are red

His mind is locked upon a single grid.
To track the secrets that her presence hid.
A compass pointing to a single face.
He maps the quiet borders of her space.

The steady rhythm of the passing crowd.
Is just a hum, while her least sigh is loud.
He drinks her image like a desperate cure.
To make the shifting, broken world feel sure.

He builds a kingdom out of where she's been.
A silent captive to the shape she's in.
No other light can pierce the heavy shade.
He lives inside the worship he has made.

Roses are red

He watches how her shadow falls,
Her name an echo in his walls.
A single word she casual speaks
Becomes the anchor that he seeks.

He counts the steps she takes today,
And saves the words she threw away.
A crowded room, yet through the blur,
His every breath belongs to her.

The world is small, the world is dim,
Except the light she shines on him.
A quiet urge, a binding chain.
Her simple touch is bliss and pain.

𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙙

A slow warmth starts beneath the ear.
Where every shadow disappears.
A breathless pause, a lingering trace.
His mouth upon that quiet place.

Unhurried lips begin to stray.
To steal the steady world away.
A damp and softly traced design.
That leaves a tremor down the spine.

A gentle graze of teeth reveals.
The silent promise that she feels.
No need to rush, no need to part.
He counts the rhythm of her heart.

Until the pulse is all they know.
And structured borders overflow.
He lifts his head, his dark eyes gleam.
To trace again the waking dream.

𝗥𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗱

Midnight silk against my wrist.

Your shadow heavy on the bed.

Leather takes the room to still.

I’m already soaked and spread.

Your fingers trace like promises,

then tighten hard around my waist.

I lurch into the coming storm

and beg you, take it, take the taste.

Two strong hands. One rough command.

You make me drip. You make me shake.

The cuff clicks shut. No turning back.

My pulse goes loud for your mistake.

You knew this room before I did.

You mapped the dark. You learned my breath.

You watched me want what I denied

and carved it mine into my breath.

Leather creaks when you lean in.

Your mouth a vow along my throat.

A growl that says I do not leave.

A claim that burns the last soft note.

You drag me closer by the silk.

You pin my thighs and split the night.

I arch. I whimper. I confess

I asked for this. I asked it right.

You take me slow, then take me deep.

One fist still locked around my wrist.

The other finds the places I

can’t hide, the ones that always twist.

You make a vow out of the dark.

You make a law out of my name.

You make me drip. You make me break.

You make the shaking into flame.

Touch anyone and you would end them.

Touch me and the world goes still.

I am the only door you open.

I am the only heat you keep.

I break the way you like me broken—

open, shaking, saying please.

Midnight silk. Your shadow. Leather.

And a storm that will not ease.

Say mine.

I say it.

Say stay.

I stay.

The cuff. The silk. The heavy bed.

Your hands. My wrists. The soaked-through sheets.

You take control until the taking

is the only prayer I keep.

𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝

𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩.

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐈'𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝.

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐲,

𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞.

𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.

𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫.

𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭.

𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤.

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫.

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤.

𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬.

𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞.

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨.

𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞.

𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞.

𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞.

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫.

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫.

𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫.

𝐍𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

𝐍𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧.

𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞.

𝐓𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬.

𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩.

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬.

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫,

𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲.

𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.

𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲.

𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒅

It’s not sinful to ache like this.

Hips already open mouth already wet.

It’s not sinful to want the weight.

The slow deep push that makes you shake.

It’s not sinful To beg for more.

To arch and tremble come undone on the floor.

It's not sinful A carnal desire.

That sets your very soul on fire.

𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒅

𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆.

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆.

𝑴𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝑰 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆.

𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆, 𝑰 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒆.

𝑨 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

𝑰 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘.

𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘.

𝑰 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔.

𝑻𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔.

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍.

𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍.

Roses are Red

We walk through this world with a smile on our face,
Hiding the battles we don’t want to embrace.
We laugh when we’re hurting, say “I’m doing okay,”
Then quietly break when we’re alone at the end of the day.

We wear masks of strength when we’re falling apart,
Hide all of our wounds in the depths of our heart.
We pretend we don’t care when we’re longing to stay,
And say “I don’t need you” when we wish you’d say, “Don’t walk away.”

Some masks hide sadness, some cover our fear,
Some hide the loneliness no one can hear.
And sometimes the person who seems to shine bright.
Is fighting the darkest of battles at night.

So be gentle with people, wherever you are,
You never know who’s hiding a crack or a scar.
Behind every smile, there may be pain we can’t see.
A mask isn’t always who someone chooses to be.

And maybe someday, when we’re ready to start,
We’ll take off our masks and uncover our hearts.
No pretending, no hiding, no need to disguise.
Just honest souls finally seen through their eyes.

Roses are Red

I loved you in the quiet, I loved you in the storm,
I loved you when your heart was the place I called home.
But somewhere between “forever” and goodbye,
We became two strangers who were scared to ask why.

I still hear your laughter, still remember your touch,
Still wonder how losing you could hurt this much.
Some loves disappear, but some never truly leave,
They settle in your heart with memories you grieve.

I wish I could hold you and turn back the years,
Erase every argument, every regret, every tear.
But love isn’t always enough to make two hearts stay,
Sometimes the deepest love still slips away.

So I’ll carry your memory, though it hurts to let go,
And treasure what we had, more than you’ll ever know.
You were once my forever, my heart’s greatest part.
And even in losing you, I’ll love you in my heart.

Roses are Red

Your eyes meet mine, the room fades away,
A dangerous spark that refuses to stay.
Your voice pulls me closer, your smile steals my breath,
A little temptation, a beautiful threat.

Your touch feels electric, your presence divine,
I’m losing my senses while you’re holding mine.
No need for a promise, no need for a clue—
Tonight feels much hotter whenever I’m near you.