I fell in love with the way you looked at me, spoke to me, touched me without using your hands and left me breathless but still full of life. I ache to feel scared. I want to be intimidated until my body’s quivering from fear, then made to quiver more from pleasure and pain as…
Category: Love
Asking too much
Any idiot can have sex. But can you make a woman feel safe? Comfortable? Appreciated? Adored? Can you support her at her worst?
Guest Contribution – Miss P
Kissing, making out, real hot and heavy tongue kissing, not the normal kind of make out you’d occasionally do in public. Like porno tongue kissing but sexy and passionate. Sometimes we get into this trance of really slow tongue kissing and lip sucking and it just boils our blood. I went to see him after…
Searching
If you don’t let go of the wrong people you may never find the right ones.
Dear heart
Find a heart that will love you at your worst and arms that will hold you at your weakest. Love someone that can joke around with you and have so much fun. Someone who will stay up all night for deep conversations or just talking nonsense together. Find someone who inspires you to be a…
Dare to Desire
That feeling of skin pressed against skin, warmth and wonder flowing through my mind and body. Comfortable silent moments scattered with deep conversations. Being lost and feeling found by one other soul who sees you, truly sees all of you. Daydreaming of sharing everyday mundane activities, making coffee, doing dishes, sharing the highs and lows…
My Everything
To be his first thought every morning, and the last person he thinks of each night. To know he thinks of me and smiles, his mind flashing through moments and memories. For him to know me, know all of me, and love me. To share friendship, laughter, and the everyday mundane things. To trust each…
She will love you, just as you are…
He doesn’t need to be a giant to have her feel protected. She doesn’t need him to have a six-pack and muscles bursting out of his shirt for her to understand his strength. He doesn’t have to be her everything. He just needs to be himself, to be willing to be true, to that and…
But first…
I’m actually not sure what I would do first. Kiss you senseless. Bury my face in your neck. Run my hands up under your shirt just to feel your skin, your heartbeat. Pull your shirt up and take a bite of your pec. Grab two handfuls of your butt cheeks. Kiss your nose. And your…
Not your cup of tea
Poetry by Nikita Gill
Difficult Damsels
Poetry by Nikita Gill
xx your Holly 