Hello There,
To my current and former followers, thanks for all of your continued support, whether I’m actively on or if I’m away, it means a lot. To any new followers, welcome to my little corner of this realm and hope you enjoy the verses, be it mine or my fellow writers -MP
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No me basta. Mi sed no se apaga, mi centro palpita con hambre de ti. Quiero que me tomes sin miedo, que el deseo ruja y me quiebre por fin.
Mis muslos te llaman, mi piel se dilata, buscando el abismo donde tu embestida, salvaje y exacta, me vuelva ceniza, furor y erotismo.
It's tempting to believe
your promised touch,
that your caress just glides
against my #grain like it was
made for it, but I'm not
smooth, & you would
bleed & blame me
for the splinters you take
away when you leave
#vss365
The most beautiful love is the one that feels like coming home. Not because it's perfect, but because you're free to be your real self. No masks, no fear, no pretending. Just two hearts choosing each other every day.
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Hálame el pelo, sométeme lento, que cada jadeo sea un grito que estalle, házme tuya con labios y dientes, hasta que mi carne solo a ti, se le entregue.
#ArdoEnTi
I watched the light gather
along your skin,
turning every quiet movement
into something impossible to ignore.
And for a moment,
I forgot every clever thing
I might have said.
All I wanted
was to stay there with you
close enough to feel your warmth,
close enough to hear the silence
between our breaths.
The world kept turning outside the window,
but inside that room,
it felt as though time had chosen
to linger with us. 🖤
Is this a dream?
He’s like an
ache I remember,
a savage dark,
shadow-kissed
chapter whispered
along my body,
branding heat
I crave on my
naked pages,
lost and found,
unwavering,
he dismantles
me with each
coursing word.
#foxprose#loveletters#bionicanadian@bionicanadian
sunsets are actually
incredibly aggressive.
the sky is literally changing color because the light is dying down,
and yet it throws everything
it has left against the horizon.
it’s a violent kind of beauty.
and i can’t help from
thinking of the kind of
people who
don't know how to do anything halfway.
they only know how to be
fully present,
burning through their energy,
until they completely shut
down and have to withdraw
into the dark.
and looking at it now,
i think i finally understand
myself more,
and you.
and if nobody’s willing to hold your hand, allow me. not because i have all the solutions, but because no one should have to carry everything by themselves
There is a softness
that lies in your heart
When memories fade
Childhood fantasies float away
We bend
to try to understand who we are
Away from the family that we thought made us strong