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8 years ago
Sobre Expuesta 

Sobre Expuesta 

Ailatan Engel • flickr • IG • MM 


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8 years ago
🇨🇭 #Helvetia #switzerland #stamps #1974 #stampcollection #philatelly #sellos #filatelia #instagood

🇨🇭 #Helvetia #switzerland #stamps #1974 #stampcollection #philatelly #sellos #filatelia #instagood #instamood #instalike #envelope


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4 years ago

Ache....

Hard to describe the ache I carry for you.

I remember when it started, it was when I heard your voice for the first time, saw your eyes, felt your energy, that it began to bloom.

Felt like a slight burn from touching a hot pot from the stove.... It registered differently in me, pushed away things I felt and was definitely new.

Now..... It's something different.

It's an obsession, a craving powerful in scope.

You invade my thoughts, my body reacts like I need a nicotine fix, I physically quiver at the thought of you.

I know every curve, every speck of color in your eyes, your voice fills my head long after you speak, it's the only music I want to play.

I yearn for your touch, for your caress, I want to feel your fingers trailing my skin, your nails tearing into my flesh, I crave you invading my space, playing with my beard.

I need to touch.... I need to rip the clothes from your body and I need to tear you open.

I want to bruise you, hear your screams, I want to use every bit of you up, breathe in your air as I'm making your heart pound faster and harder.

I want to devour your body, pull you apart, get lost in your soul, feel your heart beating against mine as I dig into your darkness and the part of you that's only for me.

My ache decreases with every intimate stroke, filling you deep inside, every whisper, every sound.... Mine... Feeding I take.... I build... I consume you until the air is nothing but ash.....

Even as I slump into exhaustion, my lips full of your taste, my tongue savoring the salt of your skin.... As I feel myself running out of you and down your thigh.....

My ache begins to build again.


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7 years ago
“in This Short Life That Only Lasts Ah Hour How Much-how Little-is Within Our Power.”

“in this short life that only lasts ah hour how much-how little-is within our power.”

— Emily Dickinson, Envelope Poems.


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