The greatest gift a man can give a woman is not a vacation, nor diamonds. Not even a child can compare to when he takes part of you and mixes it with his soul then puts it out for the world to see. Immortality. The ultimate gift of the gifted for his love.
You are a tourist in life, passing through and checking out the scenes, tasting the delicacies but never truly experiencing the unique character of the people as I do. In the streets. In the halls. Working away, The daily grind to create your vacation from reality.
In economics, an “Infinite Game” is not one with an end, nor a winner and a loser like a tennis match. Rather it is one where the players agree to keep playing until the end of time. Shifting and adjusting because the play is what matters. the relationship. the dance. That is the only game […]
You are looking for a spark. What about the flame You lit in me that still burns? The passion and desire Consuming my thoughts And dreams, leaving Me spent and wanting?
We matched yet again Adela. When will you remember how you are loved, and how we fit together? How our neophilia plays well with each other and we balance, feeding each other’s needs? Twin Flames burn, and sometimes burn one another but still seek their other half.
I wish I could fix my heart As easily as you get your fix.
I’m sad. I’m blue. I really Miss you.
I loved you and you are lost in the dark in your desires into madness of addiction.
I gave you my heart, my hand, my soul. You gave yourself to another and another and another.
The Void has consumed all, The Hunger devouring you from within, starved yet endlessly sucking all light, all beauty from your world. Ravenous unto death.