If you trip over me, It's not coincidence
If you trip over me, It's not coincidence, it's destiny. but be careful, my way of loving is so unusual.
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If you trip over me, It's not coincidence, it's destiny. but be careful, my way of loving is so unusual.
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Desire often begins long before another person enters the room. It begins in the relationship we create with ourselves. In the way we inhabit our body, in the way we offer ourselves attention, permission, care.
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I want you I feel like it, from dawn to dusk, that you embrace me with your arms and even with your legs, that you sigh me and breathe in my ear, awakening the lust that lives in me and that only stirs up next to you.
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Bed is a geography of absences, a map of cold sheets where there used to be fire. I look at the ceiling and look for the trace of your breath, that man vape got me tangled at the bend of the back and the beginning of desire.
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After I die, i didn't take anything with me... neither my voice nor my fears, not even the time we never had.
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Did you know that when you sleep you place your hands on the body parts that require healing?
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Sometimes the sound of “Mama” is the thing that breaks me. And then I feel guilty for even thinking that. Because I love being their mother.
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"The Master was asked what was the difference between chemistry and alchemy in couples' relationships and I answer these beautiful and wise words:
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There are ways to guide... that they don't forget. I hugged her and felt her tremble from head to toe. Her skin flashed when I sprayed her shoulder with my lips, as if that gesture was new to her, and that aroused an unexpected tenderness.
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You learned early that your vibrancy attracts attention. And attention was rarely safe. Many people spend an entire life apologizing for how they feel, think, love and perceive. The way they dilute their enthusiasm. In the way they explain their depth even before it could be misunderstood.
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intimacy is just two wounded people trying not to weaponize their history while asking each other “can you stay with me when i’m not easy to love?” you can win the argument and lose the connection, or lose your pride
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