Smells like santal wood, vanilla and a hint of orange blosso..

Smells like santal wood, vanilla and a hint of orange blossom.
2022-12-05 12:42:03 +0000 UTC View PostSmells like santal wood, vanilla and a hint of orange blossom.
2022-12-05 12:42:03 +0000 UTC View Post'The feeling of health, the full-noon thrill, the song of my rising from bed and meeting the sun.'
2022-12-04 10:08:17 +0000 UTC View PostPulling the sin into new, unexplored chambers of my lungs...
2022-12-03 10:03:58 +0000 UTC View Post“Body, remember not only how much you were loved, not only the beds on which you lay, but also those desires for you that glowed plainly in the eyes, and trembled in the voice “The Bones Below” by Sierra DeMulder
2022-11-30 18:27:05 +0000 UTC View Post“I made love to her on paper and spilled ink like passion across the sheets. I caressed her curves in every love letter. I kissed up and down her thighs in short sentences and prose. I tasted all her innocence, without a spoken word. I bit her lip and pulled her hair, in between the lines. I made her arch her back and scream, it only took a pen.” — “Erotica” by S.T.P.
2022-11-29 20:46:07 +0000 UTC View Post‘she is like a wave breaking on an empty beach’
2022-11-29 08:51:06 +0000 UTC View Post"She loved to spend rainy afternoons lost in thought, her hand daydreaming beneath the fabric of her floral panties." "Dirty Pretty Things" by Michael Faudet
2022-11-27 17:43:06 +0000 UTC View Post"We aligned mouths. We entwined. All act was clutch, All fact contact, the attack andthe interlock Of tongues, the charms of arms. I shook at the touch of his fresh flesh, I rocked at the shock of his cock. Straddling my legs a little I inserted his divine Person between and closed on it tight as I could. The upright warmth of his belly lay all along mine. Nude, glued together for a minute, we stood." "The Platonic Blow" - Wystan Hugh Auden
2022-11-26 18:33:03 +0000 UTC View Post"I will touch you with my mind. Touch you and touch and touch until you give me suddenly a smile, shyly obscene.” XVII by E.E. Cummings
2022-11-25 18:16:04 +0000 UTC View PostThe sky was lit by the splendor of the moon So powerful I fell to the ground Your love has made me sure I am ready to forsake this worldly life and surrender to the magnificence of your Being Defeated by Love @purrsimona
2022-11-24 17:10:03 +0000 UTC View Post“LOVE POEM” BY AUDRE LORDE Speak earth and bless me with what is richest make sky flow honey out of my hips rigis mountains spread over a valley carved out by the mouth of rain. And I knew when I entered her I was high wind in her forests hollow fingers whispering sound honey flowed from the split cup impaled on a lance of tongues on the tips of her breasts on her navel and my breath howling into her entrances through lungs of pain. Greedy as herring-gulls or a childd I swing out over the earth over and
2022-11-24 09:04:07 +0000 UTC View PostI named my pleasure after you.
2022-11-23 18:01:07 +0000 UTC View Posti take it all in so deeply. and maybe i feel it a little too raw. and a little too tender. and when i need to let it go, maybe my heart strangleholds it a little too tight. and for a little too long. but the way i feel it when i feel it… i touch. and i taste. and i feel. fire. and i shift in my existence, and the stardust burns into my skin. so i try to be gentle with it… with all that wild wreckage that i barely recover from. because there’s magic in it. and evolution in me from it. and because i love like an awakening and i know what it’s like to trace a soul in my fingertips.
2022-11-22 17:30:07 +0000 UTC View Post“ECHO” BY CAROL ANN DUFFY I think I was searching for treasures or stones in the clearest of pools when your face... when your face, like the moon in a well where I might wish... might well wish for the iced fire of your kiss; only on water my lips, where your face... where your face was reflected, lovely, not really there when I turned to look behind at the emptying air... the emptying air.
2022-11-22 08:52:03 +0000 UTC View PostMy slender hands begin roaming over my body, as my naughty thoughts unfold in my mind. My wandering hands become more heated, as the images become more intense. In my mind your hands are cupping my ample breasts, your thumbs play across my erect tender nipples.
2022-11-21 19:36:38 +0000 UTC View PostLet not the pretense of men get to you, Nor the false preachings of pastors enslave you from the pleasures of life.
2022-11-21 18:11:06 +0000 UTC View Post"Pleasure is the sun of the morning, the cloud of the meridian, and the storm of the evening." - William Scott Downey, Proverbs
2022-11-21 08:30:16 +0000 UTC View Post"As I would free the white almond from the green husk So I would strip your trappings off, Beloved. And fingering the smooth and polished kernel I should see that in my hands glittered a gem beyond counting." Aubade by Amy Lowell
2022-11-19 18:02:50 +0000 UTC View Post"That pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful." - Edgar Allan Poe
2022-11-19 09:11:03 +0000 UTC View Post"Desire, burning desire, is basic to achieving anything beyond the ordinary." - Joseph B. Wirthlin
2022-11-18 17:11:08 +0000 UTC View Post"Let thy desire flourish, In order to let thy heart forget the beatifications for thee. Follow thy desire, as long as thou shalt live. Put myrrh upon thy head and clothing of fine linen upon thee, Being anointed with genuine marvels of the gods' property. Set an increase to thy good things; Let not thy heart flag. Follow thy desire and thy good. Fulfill thy needs upon earth, after the command of thy heart, Until there come for thee that day of mourning." - Egyptian Paraoh Intef, 11th Dynasty, circa 2150 BCE
2022-11-17 14:13:02 +0000 UTC View PostI came to you one rainless August night. You taught me how to live without the rain. You are thirst and thirst is all I know. You are sand, wind, sun, and burning sky, The hottest blue. You blow a breeze and brand Your breath into my mouth. You reach—then bend Your force, to break, blow, burn, and make me new. You wrap your name tight around my ribs And keep me warm. I was born for you. Above, below, by you, by you surrounded. I wake to you at dawn. Never break your Knot. Reach, rise, blow, Sálvame, mi dios, Trágame, mi tierra. Salva, traga, Break me, I am bread. I will be the water for your thirst. To the Desert bz Benjamin Alire Saenz
2022-11-17 08:26:05 +0000 UTC View Post“TELL YOUR DAUGHTERS” Tell your daughters how you love your body. Tell them how they must love theirs. Tell them to be proud of every bit of themselves—from their tiger stripes to the soft flesh of their thighs, whether there is a little of them or a lot, whether freckles cover their face or not, whether their curves are plentiful or slim, whether their hair is thick, curly, straight, long or short. Tell them how they inherited their ancestors, souls in their smiles, that their eyes carry countries that breathed life into history, that the swing of their hips does not determine their destiny. Tell them never to listen when bodies are critiqued. Tell them every woman’s body is beautiful because every woman’s soul is unique.” ― Nikita Gill
2022-11-16 16:12:02 +0000 UTC View Post"How I desire the girl next door, She barely knows me yet I want her raw. Heavenly constructed, brazen and beautiful, Radiates grace yet looks to be more than a handful."
2022-11-16 10:28:05 +0000 UTC View PostI have satisfied my thirst at the well of my self and that wine was good, the best I ever had, and tonight sitting staring into the dark I now finally understand the dark and the light and everything in between.
2022-11-15 10:23:02 +0000 UTC View Post“Love springs from the inside. It is the immortal surge of passion, excitement, energy, power, strength, prosperity, recognition, respect, desire, determination, enthusiasm, confidence, courage, and vitality, that nourishes, extends and protects. It possesses an external objective - life.” ― Ogwo David Emenike
2022-11-14 15:21:04 +0000 UTC View PostI was not made with a lightness on my tongue so i could be easy to swallow i was made heavy half blade and half silk difficult to forget and not easy for the mind to follow Rupi Kaur
2022-11-14 09:20:08 +0000 UTC View Post