Tag Archives: my life

Rekindle


Friday: “Hey (y/n), bring your sexy self home with a full appetite.  I’m making dinner and dessert. ;-)” is the text you see getting off work. Arriving home, you head into the kitchen on the counter is the blender and … Continue reading

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Here’s the thing


So I just made dinner I’m listening to this playlist I made for a word friend. I’m all alone sipping on brown & light Shirt off, boots on Turned on Talking to people to distant to satisfy my cravings. I … Continue reading

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Horny in a useless way


NOTHING ruins the moment like a unexpected flair up of sexual energy unpleasant hardening of the male member.  The blood flow during a meeting is not opportune.  Leaving one scouring their phone book for a viable relief of pressure.    … Continue reading

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snap


See you forgot who the fuck I AM. I’m not your friend or lover I’m the plague that life has unleashed upon you.  everything you did has led you here  from your 1st step as a baby to your last … Continue reading

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fingers


laying in bed intertwined in us you’re touching your sacred place, commenting on how good it feel bringing your fingers to my lip for a sampling I begin licking and sucking each digit kissing your palm gently. your taste mixing … Continue reading

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Hold up, did this just happen


Once upon a time a last second kiss could have had me twisted out and bent out of shape and then I started doing it myself.  You know that kiss you use to keep them wanting more. Aggressive and primal … Continue reading

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What’s 1st


What will kill me 1st My pride so deeply tied to my sense of self. Will it be the thing that does me. My laziness, a desire to not do or be. Will it be my final lack of care … Continue reading

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