Thinking about that desperation and that primal urge to be ruined, destroyed, ripped open, and then put back together. It’s not enough anymore to do random hookups. I need that chemistry and attraction and that feeling of being wanted that comes from being prey to your predator. Chase me, tie me up, chain me to… Continue reading Primal Longing
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Saying Yes
It started with me saying yes. I couldn’t say no. My mind wouldn’t let me. It knew already what was coming. I could feel the excitement and anticipation. Those butterflies were there. You didn’t ask if you could dm me. You just did. You didn’t ask if you could send that first photo, but you… Continue reading Saying Yes
Whatever Makes you Happy
What more could I ask / There's nothing left to be desired / Peace came upon me and it leaves me weak / So sleep, silent angel / Go to sleep /Sometimes, all I need is the air that I breathe / And to love you. . . But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo… Continue reading Whatever Makes you Happy
Beauty through Breaking
And I know that you mean so well But I am not a vessel for your good intent I will only break your pretty things I will only wring you dry of everything But if you're fine with that You can be mine like that (Tongues and Teeth by the Crane Wives) Please come at… Continue reading Beauty through Breaking
His Sunshine
(Another writing prompt) I want to be his sunshine. I want to provide light in the darkness. I want so much to guide the way to the brightness and the love that could be. But I want his darkness too. I need the cover and the shade it provides. I want to rip it out… Continue reading His Sunshine
