You can break my body. You can tear me to shreds. You can put your mark on me to show me what is inside of you. But please, let me be your good girl. Don't break my heart.
Tag: Writings
The One That Got Away
(Another Writing Prompt Piece) Why do I do this to myself? It must be the masochist in me. Walking into the event, I pretend he won’t be here. He never comes. But of course, as soon as I walk up the stairs and look into the crowd below. I see him. It’s like my eyes… Continue reading The One That Got Away
Not So Kinky Thoughts
Sometimes when we talk about the intimate moments we want together, my mind wonders to the love and intimacy and closeness instead of the more kinky thoughts I sometimes have. The act of kissing can take my mind on a whirlwind of feelings. I imagine the closeness and connection that kissing him would bring. I… Continue reading Not So Kinky Thoughts
It is as Easy as Breathing
Hearing Jacob say, "It would have been effortless for us — comfortable, easy as breathing." I automatically thought of you. You make it seem so easy. Easy to submit. Easy to take a chance. Easy to say I love you. Easy to surrender all of myself to you.
If I was you I Would Run
I am not going to run. I’m not going to hide. I am going to wait for you. Wait for you to show me this darkness that you speak of. Let your darkness meet mine.
