Intersexion

Stay with me, there is no other place to be We can pretend we are traveling to other lands, wrapped up in each other too entwined to stand Stay with me, there is no other place to go We are two thief of hearts, committing love crimes  reaping what we sow We are mutual alibis, a freedom together is all that we will know

I have loved people who can never be entirely mine I know this is futile  yet I continue to chase them I have grown accustomed  to feeling complete by a meager effort even when they choose  something else deemed better over me when will I ever learn? feeling completed but not whole he only kisses me while he's deep in my unknown telling me to not get too attached it nevers turns into something more than a feel a little is better than nothing why do I let my heart be spurned?

It was a dream fully realized that was lived richly, hungrily, until its inevitable end. Tension pressed inward, movement tethered and restrained, the spirit strained through a fine and unforgiving sieve until longing gently unfastened the chaste. And there, at the threshold between ache and awakening, the beautiful Being discovered the key at last: unlocking the cage not by force, but by will alone, almost as if by magic. Unmade by love, released from devotion, this beautiful being gathers back every trembling thing once given. Two bodies loosen from the heat of becoming One, separation sliding slowly like silk from bare skin— aching, tender, as the body slowly remembers its own name.

locked away in a gilded cage is a being of such Beauty that whenever eyes are laid upon this creature, they cannot tell if it is real or if it is a dream. No one can believe that such a thing can be held aloft in such a device of shining silver and gold, yet it is, and meant for only the strongest among them.  Made of love and trained to serve,  this being gives everything that is good  to  a Master of fate and desire,  into a f ulcrum of Love,  a  union of two into One.

I I wished and asked and here You are to a little leprechaun I told my heart's secret he pointed his gold in our direction these waterfalls of affection pour from our wellspring it is  never-ending II all I ever want is to please  give you the world have you live at ease exist in your kingdom devoted exultations and prayers delivered on bended knees III my fruit I lay in front of you devour me entirely you know my flesh is sweet, the Tree of Knowledge I hang from pluck the morsels until your basket is full and make a dish of delights from these spoils and live in Love which is rightfully  Yours

oh Master what masterpieces will You paint using Your brushes which tickle and prick on the strokes You choose what shades of red and brown, purple and black will splay across the golden caramel canvas that lays obediently taught yet slack before You oh Master what shapes will appear, what messages will be relayed, what joys will be displayed, that Your artistry commands from its praise for the masterpiece You craft, shape, and devise to bring pleasure to the mind upon those secret set of eyes _____ Magic exists in the stroke that is also where Heaven is found  in the bend of Your wrists, in the twist of the brush And the canvas is Yours to command as You wish, a display of Your power a kind of Love that  becomes  Bliss

the ghosts of my past tell me to not let go of them they nudge, they prod, they pull me into memories that are warm and welcoming, that leave bitter thoughts that I'd rather not have linger the spirits in the wind tell me to move forward they push, they urge, they move me to new territories that are full and present, that leave sweet longings that I can't even count on my ten fingers I never thought I'd get another chance until I found you  you open me up to wide avenues of  spirit, of Love because it is You, there is no other place I choose to be   Salamat mahal ko, inilatag kita sa bawat hibla ng aking pagkatao, mahal kita sa buong puso ko

I kneel before you and open my Self wide You give me your Water, and I drink from the fountain of Pleasure

the hardest part is letting go;  I spit out your seeds and swallow your pulp I can feel it go down, it used to be so bitter but you left the sweetest taste in my mouth

you've corralled me from running free you have tamed my wild horses   bridled them from their constant seek of ecstasy caught in your lasso you now pull the reins you give me everything I could need ride me to Freedom

love how you ask for dessert all the time love how you want more than your fair share of it more than one slice of pie love how you eat me taste the honey that flows out for you love how you let me satisfy your hunger love how you climb on top and burst my cherry so sweet leave me filled with what I need can't wait to give you another slice don't even need to ask it's yours hot and piping and sticky and sweet your favorite treat    

The strap striking against my skin Your fingers pressed in to my flesh Your teeth gripping the meat on my bone Your mouth wetting the soft of my body Your dick carving into my warm wet space These roads lead to the place of happiness From my pussy to your heart

I miss you. Do you think about what we had like I do?  We were perfect together.  I am forever thinking about you, those wonderful times. Let's build a time machine and go back, what do you say?  I would turn back time just to feel you again, like before.  Like I still do.

The scent of you is beyond exquisite When I am near you,  holding you close, your skin next to mine, I feel like a Mother when holding her new infant, intoxicated and enraptured by it’s sublime smell,  reminiscent of a Love so deep and Divine the One that goes beyond space and time I don’t want to be far away from you You are the New the welcomed beginnings that my Love needs