Anchor My Flesh

You fill me with a dark sweat… it is forced out and beats firm in crimson.

I want your teeth on my cock… raking me fierce. Your mouth is savage and soothing.

Commit your every fucking sin to my flesh – and do not confess.

I desire your name emblazoned on my every thrust.

I must be in you. I need to feel you holding fast. Do not let go… cling hard to me and keep me where I belong.

Yes do not let me go… dig into me. Anchor my flesh and expose my breath… my spirit. I am yours and I am open to you.

Cum with me… Irreverent and Unholy. Let us be unclean tonight.

 

Worthy Of It…

True love… or maybe better Real Love is something I find that most do not comprehend in this day and age of social media Loves, Likes, Follows, Friending, and Unfriending. Love is a click away… right? Loving someone for their Mind, Spirit, and Body goes far beyond hormones and pheromones and “chemistry”… trust me those things are quite important. Real love is a quality choice and it takes effort and work and can be very hard… its not easy to stand firm in love… to be fiercly rooted in it. But when you find that one who is worthy of it…. pour it out and wring every drop and give it to them freely to make room for the love that is being offered in return.

 

In Single Breath Unite

Your fingers find me fierce in a misty moonlit fire light. Blood coursing fast and hard for the other.Your eyes beckon to me and I am compelled to follow… softly whisper my name and call me yours. With a single breath I focus and fall into you… you inhale and hold me in dark stillness unwavering until our minds merge and spirits unite.

My Beloved