Depression and anxiety drive the ever constant downward spiral of my mind. A positive feedback loop of nothing positive. Imagine the old gods, of the sun and various elements of life. Imagine talking to the God of the Sun. You need the sun for life. You can’t focus, function, or exist without the Sun. BecauseContinue reading "Chasing Away the Sun"
Test
As I sink into the stormy sea, drowning in my fear and apprehension, you are my oxygen, my lifeline to sanity.
Steam and Sweat
The day is spent. We are hot, sweaty, and drunk on each other’s company. We jump in the shower to clean off. It’s a deep clean. All the way deep. As you caress my shaft I let my tongue roam, finding your neck and nipple especially pleasing. You cum at the culmination of recent hormones,Continue reading "Steam and Sweat"
She’s tight
Having recently become single, I found myself at the bar, shooting pool with my homeboys. A few beers in and I finally text her. Before I know it we're sexting and she sends pics... nice pics. We decide to go out for drinks. She walks into what is now our place and is fucking stunning. Continue reading "She’s tight"
Last Breath
"Why are you freaking out so hard? It's fine!" Same conversation we always have. I have panic attacks. It's not rocket science. But it is a killer of relationships. "I just need to breath and talk it out. I'm not ok, you know this. Can't we just work through this?" "Listen, you get butthurt overContinue reading "Last Breath"
Dirty shower
The cabins are so relaxing, except for him. I see why she says he's toxic. "She says she loves me but I doubt she knows what love is." Really dude? Maybe because you haven't shown her. "Man that sucks. So what do you want/need from her?" I feign empathy. "Well I don't trust a wordContinue reading "Dirty shower"
We fight, we make up
"You run back to him like he's a drug!" We've had this argument before. She's my best friend but this really pisses me off. She's like his loyal puppy dog. It's sickening. "Well you're divorced her and you still fucked her. AGAIN!" She's not wrong, but what she can never know is that I honestlyContinue reading "We fight, we make up"
Weekend Getaway
I'm across from her, leaning on my car. We're talking. I just want to kiss her...
My Butterfly Rose
...she begins to open as does a coccoon, revealing the beauty within
The Art of Connection
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