I’m not asking for a fairy tale. Not the pumpkin. Not the dress. But I expect that both of us are going to show up to this thing like gladiators. With shields. And swords. And cool armor. And all the things it would take to fight for one another, over & over & over […]
Make Me Forget My Name
It’s a fantastic thing for a man to love your brain but also want to take you to bed to make you forget your own name.
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Love You Wildly
I want to love you wildly. I don’t want words, but inarticulate cries, meaningless, from the bottom of my most primitive being, that flow from my belly like honey. A piercing joy, that leaves me empty, conquered, silenced. ~Anais Nin
