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It isn't about diamonds,
Fuck the flowers,
All she wants is someone to keep her bed warm every night,
And touch her like it's agony not to.

She was the king of girl that needed her hips grabbed to be kissed mid-sentence.
Sometimes the only way she remembered to take a breath was by it being taken.

He wasn't mine and I wasn't his but he was so good at making me feel like we belonged to each other.

But His voice in my ear.

It did interesting things to me. It curved my back and parted my lips. I felt lazy and feline, and remembering, he wasn't even in the room.

Let's
Just fuck
Sweetheart
You can't
Handle
A love
Like mine.

I was bred for war
be it love
or chaos
everything I do
is to the death.

The lick of my lips...
Oh, how He gets me to submit.
The Master before my fingertips.
It effortless how His hands play my body.
In unthinkable ways,
He gets me to spread, gets me to arch...
Watching me thrust up against Him...
And He, always obliges.

"I'm tough," I whisper.
He nods. "I know you are."
"I can take care of myself. I have before you came around."
"You have," he says.
"You still do. You always will. I've joined in, too. Now we can take care of each other."

A deep hunger...
as our souls sank
into one another
and with one hard thrust;
he took me
all of me...
I wanted to be taken.
I wanted to be his...

Your fingers digging into my skin
Your lips trailing fire down my body
Not tender, not patient - but wild
uncontrollable, relentless.
The weight of you holding me still, pinned...
Our heat colliding, consuming,
Until nothing remains
But the ache of needing more.

You and I were always a daydream I took too far.

When I kissed you, you tasted like war;
And that was funny because...
I craved the chaos.

Now I know why I was drawn to you.
We have the same darkness inside.

I will not have you without the darkness that you hide within.
I will not let you have me without the madness that makes me.
If our demons cannot dance, neither can we.

I'm on my knees before you,
And trust, it's not to pray.
But damned if I won't worship you
In an entirely different way...

I must confess that when it comes to you
my thoughts are completely impure.
I blame the look in your eyes when they settle on me.
I fall victim to that look.

I'm laying in bed,
wondering how your hands would feel
tracing my curves...
Or how your lips would feel pressed to the bow of my neck.
I wonder if you would turn your back to me to sleep
or if you would hold me and keep me warm.
Would you dream of me if I were right by your side?
I always want to be on your mind.

I liked it best when
he took control
how he possessed me completely
the way I belonged to him
and he to me
in that moment...
and this kind of power makes
you beautifully vulnerable
in ways that you show your true self.

He was my safe place -
I loved him because
I could be me in every way others never seen.

I don't want to be the comfortable one
I want to be the dangerous love...
the one you are mysteriously drawn to
that one who keeps you up at night -
Makes your heart beat faster
an out of control love
who makes you breathless.

I am not just any woman
I am your addicition
the one you are wild for
I want to get under your skin
and stay there.

Once you get a taste
the sweetest sin
the longest kiss
the hottest fuck
the endless romance
there is no going back is there?

Addicted to the good bad girl
everything else pales in comparison.
you can't get her out of your head
from underneath your skin
her heat coursing through your veins
the purest kind of dragon love
fire seeping from every pore

your mouth is still watering from the taste of her...

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LordRazrDeMorte
15:55 Jul 08 2025

Um hmmm ummm yeah very nice

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She deserves to be satisfied
to the point her legs shake
and every part of her feels pleasure.

To be held so that nothing bad can get to her.

To be kissed so long and so sweetly that time vanishes and lips melt together...

And most of all,
She deserves to be loved so much
her heart forgets any pain it once held.

Love until the heart that loves her stops beating.

Every time you come to mind,
my memories lick their lips
and
sigh.

Tonight
under the covers
I will not be gentle.

Soft fingertips
will grip your throat tighter
and bite marks will be the sign
that you are mine

Grab her.
Grab her harder,
more confidently.
What are you waiting for?
Permission?
It's too damn late.
Pull her in,
then push her against the wall.
Grab the back of her head,
Pin her hands in the small of her back...
Kiss her.
Like you might fucking die without the right amount of passion.
That's it!
Stop searching for the right words and timing
Take her to her limit instead.
Because that feeling
In that
MOMENT
That's poetry.
No words can do justice.

this hunger i have for you
cannot be controlled by just
a simple taste of you...
no. i am going to need all of you

your lips. your throat.
your hands... your thighs.

your skin pressing against mine.
your eyes staring into mine, as we both
watch my hands glide over your body
inching ever so closer to that spot that burns for more

he tells me he is swollen and wanting for my mouth,
says i would understand if i could taste my lips like he could...
i tell him i only want to know after they have tasted him...

we're both quivering, both addicted, and yet
most days there is too much time and distance between us.
sneaking passes, secret meets in public eyes, flashes of flesh...

perhaps anticipation feeds us something more when we cannot indulge in each other, make us crave more...

you were cocaine at midnight and fucking without condoms
take cover since your fingers became grenades exploding across my hips...
while i catch my breath in a haze of rum and a red lit back room
all this time we've been going hundreds of miles a hour while standing perfectly still.

-I feel a strange comfort in sadness.
-It's what I know and no one can ever take it from me because there is nothing to take.
-It almost feels a little like home to me, like it's where I belong.
-I grew up here and it is the place I have always return to...
-No matter what I do or where I go in life I always end up back here.
-For me, there is a distinct fear in happiness.
-Deep seated and unrelenting because I know deep down it won't last. It's never truly mine, and eventually something or someone will take it away because it doesn't belong to me.

-Like you never did.

You often find me distracted, my body present but my mind is elsewhere. You bring me back to the now - in question "Why do you do that? Stare off into space?" but I assumed it was obvious. I assumed they knew us dreamers couldn't bare the thought of our reality...

It's important to visit that place inside of us... inside of you.

Where the spirits dance with the strings of your soul. Connecting your heart back to the places where your thoughts get lost.

No fear lies here.
No hate lies here.

This is where you will breakdown.
This is where you will rise up.
This is where you will find hope.
This is where you will find answers.

Visit this place.
Again and again.
For this is where the sun meets the moon, kindling sparks only your two eyes can see. It's where the stars find the comfort in the depths of the sky...
Its where you will find the most beautiful thing...

Yourself.