There are things that have been done that force you to scream out in pleasure. That force toes to tip and backs to bend. That force you to remember why women like me never are forgotten. Only touching hearts mimic a body’s rhythm. You accept and help create levels. Deeper levels. Higher levels. The creation… Read More Diary entry: 7/20/17
I am consumed with thoughts of you. I want to wear you, be dressed in your warmth. Give me your signature
The intensity that rushes over me in the form of two syllables is everything powerful. To speak of a lover in moments of weakness shares the same intimacy as a name to ears. I just want you closer the next your name leaves my lips.
I want a love that inspires. That forces me to recreate with every word known to paint pictures of us. To redefine. To refine. To reimagine. To reconstruct the idea of love. I want stories written from our passion. May each kiss ignite another lullaby for the body to sleep against. I guess I’ll just… Read More Diary entry: 6/29/17
Artist: PRVCTICE Title: “when you’re silent” I have to fight myself from you. You’re so addicting but what good could come from this? What more could we produce together than lust? The addictive part is who I become when I’m with you. I love her more than you could ever know… but I adore what… Read More Diary entry: 7/31/17