Such pretty things you said to me unbutton me some more.For I am yours to take tonight upon this forest floor.Let's make a bed in autumn leaves and leave no leaf unturned. Beneath these trees please teach me ,please To learn a love unlearned .

The fire in her eyes greater men than him have looked into her eyes and succombed to the flames.Lesser men dare not even try.He looked into her eyes and knew the only way he would survive is to pull her close ,kiss her deeply ,and love her like no other has before.

She is fire ,he is ice one glimpse of her ignites his stone cold eyes.The heat of her body melts the frozen parts of his heart.He walks through flames just to feel her warmth .

Maybe the journey isn't so much about becoming anything maybe it's about unbecoming everything that isn't really you,so you can be who you were meant to be in the first place .

While looking in the mirror what does the world see if often wonder.Some days I stare and smile often times ,I notice the years and miles learning to love myself ,was my hardest trial.Through the ones eyes the soul glimmers remembering each scar ,with a little humor .Thinking back on the past ,all was worthwhile while looking into the mirror. Each day more of myself in discover letting go of all the baggage of yesteryear. For today is walk lighter ,strong ,fragile no longer like a butterfly from a cocoon, my wings lift me higher.The felicity in life ,knowing thyself learning to admire while looking in the mirror

We make love like we're godless forsaken, broken bodies. That have lost their souls somewhere on the cusp of ecstasy. We make love like we are made up of starving mouths ,urgent palms gasping lungs .You pull me under,I capsize .The way we touch is unholy death spark in the static air.The way we kiss is sorcery ,your lips are like satellite that orbits my body and I am spent    spent    spent from you touch .

The love of a lonely wolf ,full of secrets and strange midnights drawn out of the darkness from hills thick with black oaks valleys riddled with riddles that love is sharper than a bed of thistles, each kiss pares away flesh .The love of a wolf can eat you up all the better .

She could remember a time when she gave her mind body and soul to him completely. The air thick with passion and desire, and endless tease they would play.Whispers of an insatiable craving for each other that danced through the night and wellc into dawn.He touched her heart like no other man could igniting the fires that fueled her soul.She dreamt of his Touch firm and demanding, he set her senses ablaze .She could never get enough of him .She wanted more she wanted everything. Oh those sweet thoughts of Him .

She never wanted to be thought of as beautiful or pretty,these girls always needed up seemingly untouchable,unobtainable. The burden of their facade an eventual prison, the walls of which they fought valiantly and veinly.Each day to stay locked behind .No she didn't want to be thought of as pretty or sweet or nice.She had too many cracks and sharp edges ,too many odd and off color thoughts to bare the burden of that designation with any integrity.She just wanted to be thought of by someone with love in their hearts .

Touch me with your words .****** my mind ,push me to the edge and hold me there .Leave me breathless ,craving and wanting for more.Touch me with your words in all the places that your hands cannot reach .

She is a mortal danger to all men .She is beautiful without knowing it ,and possess charm that she's not even aware of .

The most breathtaking words are not snapped on a typewriter but traced on the softest skin and whispered through moans.

It was his words he undressed her with first stripping her soul naked and quivering in all ways pure and unholy

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots.You must write to her .You must remind her that you are there.You must know how long it takes for her to give up .You must be there to hold her when she is about to.You must love her because many have tried and failed .And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved,that she is worthy to be kept.And This Is How You Keep Her.

Tell me your deepest desires those precious dark hungers you keep hidden from the world, breathe them softly over my soul on the sigh of an expiring kiss.They are safe with me as is your heart.I want nothing more than to know your taste,your wants savor them. And to feel your most secret aches, as surely as my own.