Not empty words
They are not empty words.They are the smile on my faceafter the pleasure tremors through my body.They are the warmth […]
The beauty of
There’s always beauty in the action:receiving the order,executing without thought,with total trustand complete surrender,feeling your hand in mineeven though an
Unspeakable gift
Pain is the unspeakable gift,hidden behind the frosted glassof everyday vie en rose,the pleasure at the coreof simple routine tasksand
Raw
I don’t know what to write. My fingers want to move, but my brain just stopped giving them the signal.
Five day, five hours
Five days, five hours,three hundred minutes,one thousand eight hundred seconds…the tick-tock of the clock evaporates timeas blood pulses through my
It’s ok not to be ok
We are not used to show ourselves being vulnerable. I’m not talking about giving control away while being submissive. I’m
My confession
I’m lying in my bed, darkness all aroundthe glass window is openedand I listen to the rainwhile it falls musicallyand
