Sitting here in bed thinking about how I just want him to fill me. I want him inside me. I want him clawing and grabbing his way to me. But more than that I want him to fill me with his words, fill me with his music, and fill me with his soul.
Tag: Writings
The Power of Words and Connections
Some days are about feeling your way through a person. Reliving those conversations that meant something special. Words really do wreck me, and when they are delivered by the right person, I feel those butterflies. I want to sit and have those lengthy conversations with them, where maybe I am just listening to their voice,… Continue reading The Power of Words and Connections
You Affect Me
Sometimes I see that I have an effect on people. It may not always be something good. It may not be someone I want to affect. It can be an interesting rabbit hole to go down to think about why it is that the ones you want to have an effect on are oblivious to… Continue reading You Affect Me
Choices
There is a choice to be made. From the beginning, you will set the tone. How I behave and how I am perceived is a choice you make by feeding me your energy. Your effort and actions will affect mine. Who do you choose? the quiet, shy, obedient little whore who will wait to be… Continue reading Choices
Love me Like a Bomb
If you do not know what this is from, I am not sure we can be friends. I was a part of the hair band generation although the younger part. My sister was more obsessed with this particular band than I was. I remember buying magazines that were more directed at hair band fans than… Continue reading Love me Like a Bomb
