Cycle
I observe, ask, listen, speak, open up……A crack emerging once again.
Uncontrollable craving shows his face.
I react, share, touch, sigh, reflect……I’m content, experiencing calmness.
Until the cycle is complete……
10-03-2016
_Driandayaba_
I observe, ask, listen, speak, open up……A crack emerging once again.
Uncontrollable craving shows his face.
I react, share, touch, sigh, reflect……I’m content, experiencing calmness.
Until the cycle is complete……
10-03-2016
_Driandayaba_
Called by a smile, ran into his arms, skin inviting & tempting me, wanna touch, must restrain, my body resist to this delay, then he speaks my words & I surrender……….. 10-03-2016 _Driandayaba_
We hadn’t hooked up for many years. Five years ago I saw a glimpse of you, it made me smile inside. Yearning for more. I’ve missed you. Your smile, being balanced, altruistic, loving, caring, understanding, sweet, creative, conscious, spiritual, wise & soothing. I know…. it was my own neglect. It won’t happen again. Now I experience more…
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I love a man who: soothe me makes me LOL respects my personal space knows the differences between my wants and needs is concise about his feelings and act accordingly knows my appetite and feeds me feeds my hunger for his skin is open and willing to explore acts upon his passions and desires can…
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