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the man who named her lovely still, she is to him and immediately she remembered how she enjoyed talking to him it was a fit that did not fit but still, she is lovely to him with him, she feels…
She woke, to find herself, watched over by his heart, wrapped in his arms Stretching and purring like a cat against his chest, only to press herself in more Full. She settled into his open embrace a place, intended by…
this love is like sickness that lingers and like the sun that warms it follows in the moments I find my lips perched on the edge of the cliff as if it were a point of transition into another world…
she laughs remembering you puff as you explained your discovery loving your goofy realness she feels good when she remembers being near you watching you do the guy thing she loved being your partner, and let you and followed your…
There’s a lot of talk that goes on about “not changing who you are” to be in a relationship. About staying true to yourself, your loves, your dreams, about being supported in them as a requirement for a relationship. But…
Trust tends to so commonly be associated with honesty, fidelty, loyalty. The lack of trust, by default thereby relating itself to dishonesty, lies, disloyalty, infidelity. But really, when you stop and think about it, trust is feeling, some sort of…
It slowly creeps And builds Not loathing, but some elements of it Look and see See with eyes wide open See, truth Misalignment And all that creeping Becomes one moment, seeing with your eyes Knowing It’s time to let it…
She’s got nothing on you kid Oh how lovely you are And the words trail into the bedroom forever could never feel long enough for me, to feel like I’ve had long enough with you discovering each new landscape inside…
I saw an opportunity to put this one out there… I’m pitching brotha …and I hope you’re catching. You might just thank me one day. Ok gents, so yes, we know most of you can’t be bothered with our details….
