I wish I could keep the marks you left on my neck
But time fades all things
Is it odd to say,
That I never want to wash my body again?
That way I can keep the traces of you on my skin
But cells replace themselves, don’t they?
Soon I will grow a body that has never known your touch
It’s deeply sad to think about
Love isn’t intimacy. Intimacy is trust, compromise, tenderness, and love. The safety you feel - to your core- with someone you share intimacy with should never be taken for granted. It’s a rare find. Embrace it.
“I’ll never know you like your family does. They were with you since the beginning of your life.”
“My family was there since the beginning of my life, but they never understood me. You are the only person I have shared my childhood thoughts and feelings with, at least as far and accurately as I can remember them. That makes you the only person who understands what was going on inside of me all those years. I am still a mystery to them, but you know who I was then, who I am now and how I became this way. That is far more important than merely being there.”
intimacy & connection are real gifts deserving of being acknowledged, appreciated and cherished whenever stumbled upon. truly magical how the littlest human interactions can mean so much <3
It’s so romantic how he wants to kill Hannibal intimately with his hands and how often they discuss his desire to do so
head pats, possession, and being called a good babygirl is all a girl needs.
I push and pull myself and others away from me. If they get too close, I feel overwhelmed, if they get too distance, I feel alone and unloved. If they are too emotional, I feel drAined. I am learning balance within myself to feel less of the conflict. I am also doing so to help me keep my poly relationships healthy. I am learning I am an Empath so I am focusing on positive energy and how I can affect others. Baby steps.
My hand feels awfully empty without yours. I’ve never felt your hand in mine, and yet… I am suddenly aware of this great emptiness. This lack of your hand in mine, our fingers clasped in gentle intimacy….
How I long to feel your hand in mine, my darling… to feel your fingers intertwined in mine, our thumbs gently, idly rubbing against each other… 😭💕💕
I think one of the most intimate things is someone holding you close while you ride them and all they want to do is hold on and get lost in you, because being in you isn’t enough and all too much at the same time. ❤
Q61: Why do Muslims not like to talk about sex?
Nowadays, in many societies such as in Western societies, it is common for people to speak very unashamedly, and in great detail about sex, including discussing their personal or even physical relationships with a boyfriend /girlfriend; doing so in great detail. In contrast, many Muslims as a whole might not discuss things so openly and freely. There are various reasons for this. I will try to…
Guillaume Musso, Kim byłbym bez ciebie?