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Show me your freaky as it’s echoing your nasty. Blended with lust as a guide while our souls are mating. Caress the playful demons. Stroke passion untill there’s flesh under our nails. Bullshit has no place here. Get off that moral horse and ride your dragon. This glass house needs to get vacant or will receive stones. Take…

In order 2 sustain, love must B able 2 survive outside the bubble. It’s a moment in our created timeline, carrying insecurity as a name. It’s the boarder that pulls us in and out our comfort zone. It’s like sleeping with windows open regarding the weather. It’s not seeing the other in the flesh for…

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…

Captured by reason blown away into pieces. The rhyme in the song of life keeps me moving. Rationally fed through nurture. Driven by needs and surprised by the unexpected. Senses keep me hostage by carrying a positive rage to consume through my wants. It’s knowingly, willingly and able to. This is, was and will be…

It exist in many forms and should always be unconditionally. It comes from your inner self and is pure and easy to retain. You keep it constantly flowing by exploring you and being you. It’s the way to be free and open minded. At times I am overwhelmed by this open hearted feeling. It fills…

My past shaped me into a proud woman. No regret what so ever. My present wants to mould me in something I’m not. Heartbreak lines appear. My future is a pencil line. I carry the eraser. -Driandayaba- 27-04-2016