Missing you
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Posted:Dec 5, 2019 2:03 am
Last Updated:May 24, 2024 2:50 pm
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Ive often used words to say nothing at all and silence to explain everything. Sometimes there aren't the right words to communicate certain things, but for you, right here, right now, I'll try.
The peculiar and undeniable similarities between us from the very start were a little off putting to say the least.. But it never prepared me for what was to come. Meeting you connected me to someone in a way I never even dreamed was possible, and my feelings for you are undeniably among some of the most powerful that ive ever felt. You can move me in ways that I had previously thought that no one on this planet could. Not necessarily because you know me well, but through sheer instinct and intuition. The fact that we were different, so very different from one another, and to everyone else we were clearly a disaster waiting to happen. Everyone said we weren't going to make it... We sure proved them wrong didn't we babe. I wish more than anything that there was something that I could do to change the situation and bring you back here by my side, I would do it in a heartbeat.
your my best friend, my lover, my heart beat my souls mate, my everything!!!
I am undeniably, irrevocably, unquestionably still in love with you.
This is absolute truth. I believe that you are the other half that completes me and makes me better and I am so sad that it can't be, because I never wanted to be without you, yet here I am.
I wish that i could hold you, kiss you, make love to you, stare into those beautiful 's just one more time. But it's not possible. So from here i feel it, it's all I have. When you died, you took with you everything inside of me, and when a man is full of emptiness, there isnt much room for anything else. Your still the first thing I think of in the morning and the last thing I think of at night. I just wanted you to know how much I love you and how much I truly miss you ...
Always yours,
William
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Nice guys always finish last (The Man in the Dark)
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Posted:Aug 15, 2019 12:30 pm
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2019 2:08 am
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If a woman flinches when you reach out to embrace her, someone else's hands wasnt loving.
If a woman questions you about something, someone else has lied to her.
If a woman has a hard time trusting you, someone else has betrayed her trust
If a woman has a hard time being loyal, someone else sold her out.
If a woman has no respect for man then obviously she was not respected.
If a woman has forgotten how to communicate, someone else wasn't communicating. And if a woman has lost the ability to feel, someone else has taken ability from her.
When a woman is broken beyond repair, lt takes a certain kind of man to fix her.
Men of this caliber are very few, and most of us are single. Thats where the expression "Nice guys finish last" comes from. Because we are the ones who are always in the dark, the background. We are the ones that nobody ever sees. When a woman has been broken to the point of no return, she will linger in the shadows. In between the light and the dark. When a man reaches out from the dark and touches a woman in the shadows, she's unresponsive and wants to run. The man in the dark will follow her. She cannot see who he is or what he looks like; but over time he will work on her. As time goes she will be a bit more responsive. If she still flinches when he reaches for her, the man in the dark will be patient, compassionate, caring and understanding. If this man has a strong mind and his heart is pure then thru his persistence she will slowly regain her confidence. The man in the dark will make her smile again. He will show her how to respect herself once more because he's shown her respect. When the time is right, they will both emerge from the shadows together. When she can finally see his face clearly, she recognizes him, she knows who he is. He has been there the whole time. Because all this time he's loved her, and she never knew it until now.
I suppose the point of this post is this.
Don't wait till your broken to the point of walking aimlessly in the shadows. Take time to notice those around you and appreciate them for their unique qualities they possess.
William
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I want to know you
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Posted:Apr 12, 2019 7:03 pm
Last Updated:Apr 12, 2019 7:45 pm
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I want to know you. I've kept these things to myself since the first time I met you . When it comes to you my thoughts transition from hand to paper. Invisible thoughts are now here for me to reflect upon as well as others. I was having one of those days until the first time i ever laid my eyes on you... You were so beautiful...
We met thru a mutual friend. Upon seeing you smile for the first time
Is when I knew I had to have you in my bed. No matter the consiquence.
All evening i tried to change my way of thinking, but i just couldnt help it. My mind drifting back to the same subject.
I was curious about your wild side; everybody has one. I think your a beautiful woman. Your smart and funny, quick witted and you possess this smile has the ability of warming the coldest of hearts. The glow surrounds you makes a man forget his name. curious about you, and have been since the first time I met you. Curious to know the look in your eyes if were able to seduce you in ways you've never been seduced before. If I were allowed to slowly undress you while feeling the softness of your skin under my hands. I want to admire your body with my eyes closed as my fingertips follow over every curve, down every line, every little ridge, dip and valley. I want to intimately know you. I want to know your hidden secrets, your most desired inhibitions and I would like you to share them with ... I find myself wondering what it would be like to stand behind you, staring into your eyes thru a mirror. My heart beating like it's going to jump right out of my chest. Carefully yet nervously unbuttoning your blouse, waiting to see the treasures lie beneath. With the flickering of candle light dancing around the room; will you look down and smile nervously to yourself or would you stare back at without saying a word. When I slowly slide your blouse off your shoulders, would you submit yourself to ? Or would you spin around and take off my shirt? wondering if you would stand in one place, letting our clothes pile on top of themselves; or would you move around leaving a trail of clothes on the floor. My fingertips tracing the contour of your breasts, my lips softly kissing your neck, just below your ear. Feeling the warmth of my breath draping over your shoulder what would you do? Would you tilt your head ever so slightly back and place your hands on the counter? I could see you raising your hand, to touch my neck just before softly running your fingers thru my hair. wondering what your nipples look like thru the candle light. Are they big enough to cast shadows of their own? Or are they small and inviting. wondering how you would you react if I embraced each breast in a soft and slow French kiss with the tip of my tongue softly dancing around, over and under you nipple.
What would you want to do next? Would you want to lead you to the bed, or would you want to ease yourself on the counter? wondering what your body would do if I took the tips of my fingertips and softly worked them down the outside of your legs from your hips to your knees to your ankles and back again. Kissing you from the middle of your breasts down to the small of your tummy. Would you be vocal about it or would you silently try to breathe through broken breaths? Would you grab two handfuls of sheets and arch your back or would you place your hands on the back of my head while softly pushing down towards your warm, still swelling wet lips of yours? Would you raise your arms above your head and allow my fingertips to around your thighs fingers coming together the small of your belly? Feeling the warmth of my breath laying heavily across your clit, what would be your next move in anticipation? What exactly would you do? curious to know what you taste like? Do you get wet wet or do require more tongue time? Do you even like it? What style would you prefer as there are three styles you know? What would happen if I was to manipulate the most sensitive g spots out of the 21 all women possess right about the time you reach climax? What kind of involuntary movements would your body make? curious to know what the sound of eroticism sounds like vocally coming from your lips. curious to know how sexually in tune your body can really become with itself. curious to know what you feel like inside. I want to know what it feels like as a head of my hard shaft slips in between those wet. soft, swollen and throbbing lips of yours. How do you move? Do you roll your hips or do you prefer to be on top? What's your favorite position? I bet I have a few you haven't tried yet. All of these things curious about. I've known you long enough I know you as a woman. I guess you can say I've always had a thing for you. It was just never the right time or the right place.... Perhaps now is the time and this is the place. I want to know you intimately and the things we do will stay behind closed doors. wondering when was the last time somebody wanted to shave your legs or paint your toes for you? wondering when was the last time you felt this desired was? Im wondering when the last time somebody led you into waves of multiples was beyond your control? When was the last time there was nothing you could do but sit there legs involuntary shaking while you're out of breath and exhausted? So many things to wonder about. So many things to learn. So many personal questions. Perhaps one day if lucky enough I'll have the privilege of admiring your body the way you deserve to be admired. I swear, who ever has your attention is a very lucky man.
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Goddess Worship
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Posted:Jun 8, 2018 4:51 am
Last Updated:Aug 7, 2019 2:31 am
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Within every female stirs the spirit of a goddess, desires to be free, set to explore the hot mysteries of the world. If she is adventurous enough to follow this search, a woman will acquire to comprehend the magnitude of
Goddess Worship.
The practice is all about her desires. With confidence and passion accompanied by soft feathers and firm fingers its the males responsibility to make her feel beautiful and desirable, sexy and sentuous and will do what ever he needs to do in order to satisfy her. No matter how long it takes. He will educate and conform himself to understand her most darkest desires and her most secret fantasys. He will help her discover herself. He will never speak of these things outside of closed doors. If he truly thinks of her as a goddess, and looks at her with desire, his caresses and soft kisses will feel like silk gently dancing across her skin. The way she will stare at him, her body lying still as she is rendered speechless; that's the moment he knows her inner goddess is shining thru.....
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Desireable
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Posted:Mar 19, 2018 8:14 pm
Last Updated:Aug 13, 2019 1:41 am
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I believe that all men should have a spirit of servitude towards women. I will tell you why. Because if a lady chooses to submit herself to someone, that person should consider it a privilege therefore he should proceed accordingly. Meaning that he will do everything he can to meet or exceed her expectations. Perhaps even suggesting a few things of his own. Depending on the comfort level of the situation. A real man will always put a lady's interests before his. From something as small as allowing her to place her order first at the restaurant. From the bedroom and far beyond and everything in between. A real man would educate himself about his lady. That man should be able to close his eyes and describe every curve and every line on her body because he's taken the time to explore everything that makes her who she is. By doing this, you make her feel beautiful and desirable.... In turn this also makes her feel as if she can do anything. A real man will always have his lady's back...... Even if she is wrong...,. He will never call her or let anyone else call her outside of her God given name, unless it's a term of endearment. He will always provide for his family.... But he won't do it thru hustlin. A real man would never raise his hands to her in anger, or use words to belittle her in anyway. No matter what the situation may be. A real man doesn't take it. He earns it. A real man always makes sure that his lady and himself never go to bed mad at each other. They settle the situation before hand. Even if it takes all night.
Being a real man isn't difficult. It takes communication, understanding, compromise, trust and loyalty to those closest to his heart.
Ladies, please take this to heart. If your man doesn't treat you like the way I've outlined here, he don't love you. Your an object to him. When you no longer have what he needs, he will move on...
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It's a long read. But one I'm sure you will enjoy
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Posted:Oct 8, 2016 11:47 am
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2019 2:10 am
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A little about myself and my thoughts...... Keep in mind that everything you're about to read about me is true. Although I wrote this with someone in mind, just remember that I don't know who that someone is just yet.
I've a degree in the anatomies and very knowledgeable, very well versed in the art of Tantric Massage. Combine those attributes with a vivid imagination and lots of stamina, would make for a well deserved evening... I'm an educated and very experienced man. I'm very well endowed boasting a 9" L package that's 6" in girth. Very orally talented with an insatiable love for pleasing the lady. I hold close the privilege of exploring your body with soft feathers and firm fingers. I enjoy watching your reactions, those little movements that your body does and the little cute noises you make when I'm taking you on a journey. One thats full of excitement, anticipation, passion and of course eroticism.
As we start with a couple of glasses of wine, we both know the intensity of the fire that grows inside one another. Totally unsure of what to expect, what's to come or how to act. All we can really do is smile back at each other and try to read each other's mind. I walk over to the stereo and put on a Stevie Ray Vaughn CD and turn the volume down low. You start collecting candles from around the house and take them to the bathroom and place each one around the garden tub. You start the water, making us a full bubble bath. I grab three or four roses out of the bouquet on the table and follow you into the bathroom. You go back into the kitchen and grab the bottle of wine and the wine chiller. Before you can get back, I've already floated rose pedals on top of the bubbles and I'm standing beside the tub slightly leaning against the wall watching you as you enter carefully placing the wine chiller within arm's reach of the tub. I take a step towards you, grab your hand and spin you around with both of us facing the mirror. I carefully pull your hair back behind both ears exposing both sides of your neck and just stare at you thru the mirror as I slowly take your shirt off. I give your shoulders a soft caress with my lips as I remove the bra that you're wearing. As I slowly let it slide off the tips of your nipples I take my fingers and gently touch the sides of your breasts I slide them down both sides of your body still looking at you thru the mirror. The only light is the candle light that flickers and dances around the room. I work my way around to the button on your jeans and unbutton them. I touch your shoulder to turn you around face me. I slide your jeans down around your hips. You then sit back on the counter as i finish taking your jeans off, one leg at a time. You then motion for me to sit on the edge of the tub as you hop off the counter and slowly dance back and forth before me as to be teasing me while you slide out of your panties. You stare into m byy eyes... I stand up and you take my shirt off. The candle light dances thru your hair as it falls down over your eyes as you lean over and unbutton my jeans. You reach both hands down the back of my jeans each hand sliding over my ass as you drop my jeans with little to no effort. I step out of them and grab your hand as I guide you into your bubble bath. The warmth of the water is very inviting and you decend underneath the small sea of yellow rose pedals and snowy white bubbles. You rest your back against the tub and let out a sigh like one does when one sinks down into something so amazing. I carefully step into the tub and conform my body around yours. I sink down under the same sea of bubbles. You pick up your glass of wine and grab mine. As we toasted one another, I could see the distorted light from one of the candles glimmering thru the glass. As we toasted, neither one of us said a word as the toast basically said itself. As I sat my glass down on the tub, I reached under the water and took one of your ankles in my hand and rested it on my shoulder. You still had your glass somewhat pressed against your lips as you were watching me just over the rim. You took your foot off of my shoulder and touched my lips with the tips of your toes. I can feel you playing with my cock under the water with your other foot.You set your heel on my chest just below my chin and slid your toes in between my lips. You like it when I take the tip of my tongue and dance around the tips of your toes. I grabbed the shaving cream and softly worked some over your leg. Carefully shaving your leg, Im watching you. I can see you close your eyes slightly. Your adsorbing the affection, and the attention. You never imagined how much it would turn you on.... as I finish with one leg, I start on the other. The ripples from the slight movements over the bubbles made one of the rose pedals rest right between your breasts. You take another sip of wine your set the glass on the side of the tub. Your lightly caressing the sides of your breast, playing with your nipples making them stand up just enough to see them thru the small gathering of bubbles that surrounds them. I finished shaving your legs for you, you took ahold of my hand. You placed it on the inside of your thigh. I used my fingers and slowly started working my way down to your soft and still swelling lips. I use the tips of my fingers and I trace an outline over your now swollen lips. You shudder a little when you feel one of my fingertips glide across your hard clit. You disappear under the bubbles a little more. Your wanting me to start just below your belly button. You feel the super soft touch of my hands working their way down to around the small of your belly. You let out a faint whimper sound just as my fingertips found their way down, around over and under your clit. Even under the water I can feel how wet you are. You stood up and turned me around in such a way that by back was up against the side of the garden tub. you took our towels, made me a pillow the side of the tub. You took two handfuls of hair into your grasp, you pinned my head back on the towels and slid your knees up over my shoulders. I could feel your hard clit between my my tongue and my lips and you grinded harder and harder bearing your clit to expose itself even more deeper in between my lips I've never felt your clit so hard before. Still grinding your clit hard and deep in between my lips feel my tongue start French kissing the very tip of your clit with the tip of my tongue, as you started moaning your movements over my lips became erratic I could feel you in your climax. I could feel you as it ran down both sides of my cheek down under my neck. I still remember how your knees your whole body was shaking uncontrollably it was hard for you to catch your breath. After some time went by you slid your knees off of my shoulders and disappeared back underneath the same sea sea of bubbles in which we began. You lean forward to grab the bottle of wine and refill our glasses. After filling our wine glasses you turn around in the tub and lean up against me. I used my fingers to caress the side of your face as I drug the hair off of your cheek and set it back behind your ear. Through finishing our glasses of wine, we laughed a little, we smiled a little, both of knowing that this was where the two us was supposed to be at this particular time. Nothing could have been so absolute than this. As the water in the tub grows cold I stood up and stepped out of the tub I grabbed a towel to out of the closet. I took your hand in mine and helped you out of the . I opened up a towel inviting you to step inside. While I was drying myself off, you snapped the towel off the rack, threw your head forward and wrapped your hair up in the towel tucking the towel back on itself. You took the wine glasses from the side of the tub and carried them into the kitchen. I gathered up the lit candles and relocated them around the room. I wanted to place one on each nightstand so I could see the flickering of the candlelight dancing over your body. I placed the other two at the foot of the bed on the hope chest and I placed one in the window sill just to the left side of the room. There was a full length mirror running the span of the right side of the room, reflecting everything. The bed was placed so that the reflection of what was happening could be seen. As if one was watching their own personal home movie unfold as it happened.
I slowly remove the towel from around your head and set it aside. I slid the towel that was around your body off as it fell off the side of the bed. You motion for me to take a step closer so you can slip your fingers in behind my towel dropping it just as easy as you did my jeans earlier. You take my cock into your hands, puckered up and kissed the head of my cock. You motioned for me to grab the soft feathers. I step back and start caressing your neck and down your shoulders with the feathers, letting the small fingers on the feathers lightly dance among one another all working together. I can see the curiosity in your eyes slowly rising inside of you. You feel it your belly, making you feel like a school girl once again...
Flickering candlelight casting shadows across the room, I can see you biting your bottom lip, you slowly close your eyes and you lay your head back as you arch your back. I continue caressing you with the feathers as you feel the soft touch from the lazy fingers on the feathers over your nipples and between your breasts. I can see your nipples casting shadows of their own. You let out an excited yet nervous moan. Unsure about what to expect, what's next to come. I reach over to the nightstand and grab the massage oil. I carefully place my oily hands just under your breasts and begin to let my slippery fingers slide across your body, exploring every inch. Feeling every curve, touching every bend. My skin on yours, you feel my body slide down yours, your watching me thru the mirror as I embraced your thighs in each arm and you feel my hands come together around the small of your stomach. By now the eroticism is so high that when my tongue softly touches your clit, you reach down and softly play with your belly button with your fingernails. When i look up at you your head is tilted back and your eyes are closed. You try hard not to let go, but it's no use. As you start to moan, I feel your legs start to shake as you try to close them around me. I feel your back start to arch then your ass comes off bed. You have my tongue where you want it now. Your moaning gets a little louder as your legs get a little tighter around me. Finally you explode into multiple orgasms sending you into uncontrollable shaking. Soaking the sheets you open your eyes. You see the shadows of the candlight dancing across our bodies. Your legs still shaking, you motion for me. Your watching us in the mirror again as I slowly crawl up your body. You want me inside of you so very badly. You take my hard cock in your hand and play with your clit. You push the head down between your wet soft swollen lips and tell me that you want me. I slowly glide through swollen lips and feel myself go deeper inside of you. I feel the warmth and every move you make as I'm sliding deeper inside of you. My cock hits your g spot and your body tenses up in a seemingly pre-orgasmic gesture as you feel yourself slipping back into the realm of climatic ecstasy. You feel my hard shaft between your even more swollen lips. Finally, I feel your release. Your digging your fingernails deep into my back you find it difficult to catch your breath I hear you panting softly while trying to catch your breath. I roll you over on your side, one leg bent and up over resting on the bent knee that supports my balance and the other leg is straight back. I have one hand on your ass and the other is playing with your clit as my fingers spread you open so you feel every little thing that I do. You are so wet, it feel so good as my cock disappears deep inside and past your warm swollen lips. Now my moment of explosion as I release inside of you. You feel me as I disappear as far inside you as I can, resting the tip of my cock tight against your g spot. You put both hands against my ass cheeks not allowing me to move, as you roll your hips back and forth. Your moaning loudly as my getting off is getting you off. I can see you in the mirror your head is tilted back over the pillow. You're eyes are closed as you grab ahold of me tighter. You tense up making my cock press a little harder against your g spot. Your body shivers one final time as you stop holding your breath. You let go with your hands, looked up at me. Ran your fingers thru my hair and down my cheek. your hand fell off of my face in exhaustion. Our body's become limp. I'm caressing your back ever so lightly with my fingertips. I feel your shudders and shakes as I kiss you one final time between your shoulder blades. We talk for awhile before we both drift off to sleep with me still inside you...
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