jueves, julio 14

viernes, julio 8

Please.


I’m not trying to pressure you, I don’t want to have sex without mutual consent, and by the way, you have my consent.

Touching my self?

I got a few words for you, my darling baby.
It has been the best of all times,
the dazzle, the rough, the spoken mind in the night where our eyes can see through and beyond.
Where I disappear inside of your head an get lost in just one touch.
And be able to love you very much and find you one step head.
Hearts and everything else, because all can come.
The new and the excitement, never been more in love with life.
It's beautiful, isn't it?
Feels everything coming out and to expand in waves that I would never make come together again; to go wider and wider and to get to surround you and be moving along with clouds around your thighs.

Coming up and feeling my arms getting multiplied and just like hunger come after you.
Like that... coming more around that.

jueves, julio 7

What I mean to say...


sábado, julio 2

This year...


viernes, julio 1