When love is shared,It is a gift not easily given.To show yourself blindly,To the one you love is always a journey.My body is yours...My eyes are captured...Are you sure you love me?What makes intimacy real?Is it the instant connection,When you are nude and bare?Or is it the soft collection of memories?My body is real,And you...Standing right in front of meMakes me anew...Vulnerable to the once was of my reality,Trust is...

I travel with a ghost in my pocket, I have a part of her in my heart locket. I try to shy away, When times are tough. But, I have a ghost in my pocket... It's hard to fall in love with someone When you've only had hushed memories, That never happened. Kisses that were brief, Lasting lifetimes you've never shared. Imprints that never really touched the ground. I have a ghost in my pocket and it's finally time to let it go....

To freefall To choke on your rivers To touch darkness To scream and be drowned out. To struggle against chains... To lash out, To whimper, To be broken... To feel defeated. To no longer be desperate for escape... To love , To hold, To release... To surrender, To be vulnerable, To be put back together. To have rebirth, To see light, To bask in your warmth To be bare, To fear, To cry... To be whole... To love, In our unshak...

He was like my God last night, Praising his cock, like it was meant to be worshiped. Bouncing up and down as I rocked and rocked Hissing orgasmically like a devil snake. His rod felt it was gonna split me open, Each thrust pushing all my buttons, I could but, whimper the whole time, Holding on to me like You were fucking me, inside my galaxies Cumming and making new stars for the cosmos Primal mind taking over... Claws co...

Gypsy girl, Flirting with danger. Shy man, needing touch... Midnight moon, pussy wet, Clenching for a cock to ride... You, bulging so much That I can see your veins pulsing for my desire, My fuckjuice. It took one look Fucking like cosmos with our telepathic thoughts. Giant sunbursts easing my gentle whimpers... Silence. And then a cataclysm of waves Tsunami's of pleasure. With one look, A stare from your baby blues... Me...