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 years, and yet it seems like yesterday.
It’s no participant in a courtroom demanding until proven to be loved.
Love whispers only, just because…
-Driandayaba-
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…
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_
Unconsolable beautiful words embedded in my bones & flesh. Tears of despair sing their lullaby. A friend or foe who visits in my dreams with a message. A hand, a kiss of an total stranger that unlocked free will. I feel so I am. To tremble and shudder when I unleashed with a sigh once…
At times it feels like I want to explode. Shatter my feelings around and not worry where they would land. And then…… serenity took over by leaving anguish behind. It fills me up and let’s me float. A constant want turns into a need. 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…
I See I Hear I Feel I Taste I Touch Life as it comes my way. Presence of abundance a peaceful thought. Trust without prove. Being selfish & egoistic as a path to self-worth that leads to sharing unconditionally. Self-control my only real control. Answering the main question:”Am I my own best friend? Accepting what…