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Originally posted on Sarah Doughty: “Being with you. In your arms. Those are the moments I crave.” Sometimes, when I least expect it, you pop up in my mind. Like someone changed the channel on the radio. Sometimes, my dreams drift to you, like you’re a magnet and our story is long from over. Sometimes,…
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Originally posted on Midwest Fantasy Writes: ? I feel his tender whispers against my neck sweet love song waking my body to come sing with his * ©MidwestFantasy 06/23/2018 Ph-Pinterest
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Originally posted on Heart Breathings: in a single breath, bodies collide, all hands and fingers, grasping and digging, until all-the-weight is pinning her down, anticipation buzzing between them tangling around wild curls, gripping fists pull her closer, and closer still, until her every gasp becomes his next breath begging to be traveled, slick bodies are…
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Originally posted on Midwest Fantasy Writes: Beneath satin nights and slippery moon lovers’ delights tiptoe in and out of shadows chasing desire with hands and lips eager to catch a euphoric high on the skin of the other eager to sing sighs of sweat drenched love along with spying nightingales eager to collide in stars’…
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Originally posted on Sarah Doughty: “And I wonder. I wonder if you feel my heart calling for yours.” I look up into the night sky, feeling the humidity in the air, sticking to my skin like molasses, and I wonder if you’re seeing the same stars. I wonder if you’re feeling the thickness in your…
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Try not to guess if your man loves and adores you. Read these signs and know without a doubt. Men demonstrate that they care for a woman in a way that’s different from how women show it. If a man publicly displays his affection for you, just know he’s not messing around. A man that […]…
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Originally posted on Sarah Doughty: “I will always choose you. Because any world with you in it is better than nothing at all.” Have I ever told you that death visits me from time to time? It’s like he’s reminding me he’s there. Beckoning me. It’s like waking up from an endless dream, and a…
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You ride my tongue to the rhythm of the rain, Lips soaked with the cream of your stain, Hands playing up the curves of your spine You scream taking hold of the headboard, Ride is slow, take your time, I know damn well you can take it, Shit this what I call Breakfast in Bed,…
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“I miss licking each one of your sensitive places Letting my fingers fill all your open spaces Diving deep, tongue stroking the waters of your oasis I love it when you making those cute ugly faces I can’t wait to be tied with those sexy laces”
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I’m no messiah The We’s dead and gone with no revival, Addicted to every drop of the poison that drips from your Saliva, trapped by the denial of… Love The issues goliath, why you bothering me? Let me decay in my throne of disgrace atop of the Himalayas Casting jagged stones of hate into the…