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  • Oh yes I love her like Egyptian, wanna a description?

    My summer lover. Summer lover, my summer lover

    Warm like under a hundred covers,

    Takes my breathe away

    like I’m underwater. Makes the articulate stutter.


    Man I cant understand, this fascination.

    Got me describing every detail, with elaboration.

    Exaggerating like a compulsive liar.

    Makes my pulse run higher.

    Usually don’t give a damn, but for her I got fucks for hire.


    It doesn’t take inductive reasoning, to know it’s a lovely evening.

    Or to know her soft touches, kisses, and words are seductive teasing

    • 1 year ago
  • She says, “I’ll protect you from your fears, if you promise to make me yours. ”

    I said, “It’s a promise and I’ll protect you with this sacred sword.”


    With a shield Ill wield and yield to no evil.

    This decision will remain still until we are old people.


    When our bodies are so feeble. When our vision becomes deceitful.

    When we leave earth god will send us back just to redo.


    And I’ll grow up wondering around the world just to reach you.

    I’ll conquer the impossible and reach extreme lengths just to keep you.

    • 1 year ago
  • Take them panties off, or slide em to the side.

    Play in my hair I don’t care, because I’m still extremely high.


    Wait, let me rewind, and start from the very beginning.

    I’m sitting and sizzling this marijuana revealing good feelings.


    Concealing what I’m inhaling, for as long as I can.

    While I’m in a trance I hear, a rapping at the door from your hand.


    An invitation breaches my lips, to invite you inside

    to free your mind. Free your mind. To free your mind.


    Baby you’re just as divine. Like a rare rock that they find.

    And cut, shape, and polish that rock, till it flashes and shines.


    I could tell you needed attention, cuz your mouth had no motion.

    So I ran water in the tub, grabbed the candles and lotion.


    Ill help you out of those clothes, as the bath water runs slow.

    Steam rises as the water flows, out the faucet on your toes.


    Your needs are my deeds, I’ll do whatever you ask.

    I’ll see to it that I succeed, at every task.


    I’ll take you to bed after, and soften your skin with the lotion.

    Rub all the right spots, and tease you till you’re really soaking.


    Take them panties off, or slide em to the side.

    Play in my hair I don’t care, because I’m still extremely high.


    Baby you’re fly. Lets do it with the lights or fuck when we are blind.

    Either way I’ll still suck, lick, kiss, and smack that behind.


    Now we fucking and smoking. Both of us joking and hoping.

    That this moment is frozen. Look now your smile is just golden and glowing.


    Gotta go now. Teacher, teacher, Ms professor.

    If you liked this fantasy, I’ll leave it on your dresser

    • 1 year ago
  • Type my thoughts, then backspace.

    • 3 years ago
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  • theastrarium:
“ “The Tree provides a clear understanding of humanity’s soul experiences in relationship to the soul of the world of which we are part. However, the mysteries of the Tree are only revealed to seekers when they come home to their skin,...

    theastrarium:

    “The Tree provides a clear understanding of humanity’s soul experiences in relationship to the soul of the world of which we are part. However, the mysteries of the Tree are only revealed to seekers when they come home to their skin, their human ancestry, and the soul of nature in its masculine and feminine forms. You cannot choose one branch of the Tree over another. You must choose the whole Tree or the isolation of the twig on which you stand.

    At first, it seems that the Tree grows in a wilderness of despair. This despair is driven by an innate divine discontent within us that deludes us into thinking that our inherent flaws form a boundary that prevents us from becoming one with the Creator. Do not let it fool you into thinking that you will never attain inner peace and oneness with creation and the Creator. You must go into that wilderness and cry out for a vision, in humility and hope, as a child of the One. When you have surrendered to its majesty and mystery, the beauty of the Tree unfurls.”

    - Orion Foxwood
    Tree of Enchantment: Ancient Wisdom and Magic Practices of the Faery Tradition
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    Image Credit: Anabela Faia

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    Square unveils latest Final Fantasy XV screens

    Square Enix has unleashed a stunning new batch of Final Fantasy XV screenshots for your viewing pleasure.

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  • “ Golden Sunrise on the Matterhorn By Katarina Stefanović
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    Golden Sunrise on the Matterhorn By Katarina Stefanović

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