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I often daydream of moments when I was able to speak freely, vulnerably, to openly share of myself without barriers or masks or pretenses, of moments when I have allowed myself to be seen oh, God, nothing compares to that feeling; it’s worth the risk and I think – perhaps that’s all there really is […]…
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Wrap my soul with ribbons of words from your heart tie a knot of strength keeping me safely tucked within your love * ©MidwestFantasy November 2018 via Ribbons — Midwest Fantasy Writes
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let’s catch drunk fireflies and jar them in staid dusk of your eyes. © Anthony Gorman 2018 image: Pixabay via candlelight — hands in the garden
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via Happy Tuesday!! Have a great day All..🍵😘 — Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled
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“I am thankful for the miracles in my life. Like you.” It’s a bittersweet thing, to find yourself growing older. Another year gone. But this year, instead of mourning what couldn’t be, I’m celebrating the fact that I’m still here. That I’m still able to see miracles every day. To see the faces of the […]…
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Winds howled in night’s sinful hands corrupt love danced without remorse devilish eyes tethered him her female form shameless in nudity and power bodies worshipped in unholy freedom nothing sacred in lust’s dark wicked chill of her unrighteous moans heightened his pleasure with every thrust until licentious euphoria grabbed his soul screams of final pleasure […]…
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his whiskers do whisk my delicate skin each time he whispers my name (Older haiku, revised a bit) -image via Pexels via Whiskers — Heart Breathings
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Between three and four pm; I can watch the moon rise in and out of view. The clouds sink low and bleed into the blue. The marks on its face are silver and grey and in this precious hour I appreciate how fast the Earth turns, yet the ground feels slow. I learn in this […]…
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“You, my love, are everything I couldn’t be, way back when. And I will fight for you to stay that way.” Darling, you don’t ever have to worry about me. Because I would give anything — do anything — just to keep you safe. I will maintain that beautiful innocence of yours for as long […]…
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“Why would a person so light and pure love something like me?” You see, I never could reconcile how you could love me the way you do. It wasn’t just how I compared us — you were diamonds while I was nothing but dirt and rust. Why would a person so light, so pure, with […]…