Lets wet the bed
Lets wet the bed from you, from me, of honey, of wine. May the sheets stick to our sweaty skin, may the smell of your neck mix with the sweetness of spilled honey.
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Lets wet the bed from you, from me, of honey, of wine. May the sheets stick to our sweaty skin, may the smell of your neck mix with the sweetness of spilled honey.
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How beautiful it is to dream, to dream of love, but more beautiful is to draw it in letters, in sighs, in verses, in prose and poems.
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You’re my person.. The one I want to share everything with. My hopes, my dreams, my fears, my victories.
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LADIES: When you are TOUCHED by the right man… You’ll FEEL it. ♥️ Here is what your future Divine Masculine partner wants you to know about how he will touch you. Not just your body Body. Your Mind. And Your Soul.
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“That space with you and me wrinkled sheets, I want that.
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Come and take over me with a fierce kiss. Look at me as I lose my naked body in your arms.
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Woke up with wet sheets.... not by sweat nor by the heat of the night, but for what you left in my body, for what you provoked in me without mercy. The taste of you still drools in my mouth, as if your lips decided to stay.
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i've studied tantra, invested thousands into certifications and courses centered around physiology, psychology, and philosophy, but only fatherhood taught me the art of holding a woman like she is the threshold every soul crawls through to taste sunrise.
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For many of us, sex is based on what we think it should be, how we think it should be, how we think it should look. This is often a media-based, movie based, fantasy-based, porn-based model, filled with the idea of performance and expectation.
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I would like an awakening that would slowly become bold.
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I am lost in you I'm lost in your body And nothing else exists right now I'm lost in the landscape of your body And there is no other place right now
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TOUCH WITHOUT SEEING EACH OTHER The Grammar of Virtual Love In the digital age, Love speaks a new language. made of absences and of intimacy that flourishes thousands of kilometers away.
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