Misery extends through the world and time, elongating every moment and making miles seem continents away. The slow, methodical grinding of the Wheels of Time reduce our spirits and love to powder and dust, that hangs like pollen in the air. A thick, cloying heaviness to all things, all actions feel off in the dullness […]
100 Days ago I shared this with you. You were amazed that I would create an entire fake site off of a reference to the future you will never allow to be. For 100 days, every day, I created something new for you, because of my adoration and more for you. Yet as you say […]
Is the most beautiful thing I have seen. It brightens my world more than anything else Adela.
Little points of pleasure, Butterflies on your skin Little waves of joy Building from within. Growing in intensity Rising from below Spreading through your body Aching down below. Contractions start pulsing As your waves begin to break Orgasms a-coming As your pleasure you take.
I throw the BS flag on you looking like crap. You ARE beautiful through and through. Although I wouldn’t have minded you throwing in the towel on that one 😉
I don’t care that you can be cold, an emotionally unavailable bitch. I don’t care that you are a narcissist, always in need of supply to feed your addiction. I don’t care that you hunt for attention, to get that sugar rush instead of feeding your soul. I don’t care about your new boobs or […]
Sometimes it sweeps over me, an unstoppable wave of emotions, raw and powerful. Buffeting my soul and heart, leaving me weak and empty, afraid of losing something so precious, so dear.
“I’m not a good person.” “I’m not worthy.” “I’m not who you think I am.” “I’m not beautiful.” “I’m just average.” I throw the bullshit flag on all of these, because they are not true. I see you with more than eyes, and you are beyond beautiful and worthy. You are YOU, with all of […]
If I brought you a coffee, would it warm your hands and waken your body? If I gave you flowers, would you smile as your soul lightened? If I were to read you poetry, would your ears tingle knowing it was always you? If I told you I love you, would your heart melt or […]
Poems pale by comparison to your beauty. Mere words can not capture your essence, your presence, your excellence. Pictures worth a thousand words are insufficient for you. Even Mozart’s art would fail. Mere mortal skill is never enough to describe an angel, the light of heaven embodied in female form.