is not mere physicality. Intimacy takes a heartful of risky honesty. Its essence is vulnerability - an ability to willingly hand over the key to your dignity and entrust it to another by degree or in its entirety. And listen carefully: It's not limited to matrimony. It's a delicacy available to anybody and without it friendship is hollow and fully half empty.
Reading 7 Myths of Singleness by Sam Allberry.
Falling sound asleep
Your fingers tickle me I look at you with glassy eyes You look at me with fire Soft murmurs carry me Up into the clouds And so myself starts to wonder— Could this really be love?
playing mine by the 1975 while i watch you doze off into your dreams
I love your dry skin
Every flake of it With you I feel more real than I’ve ever been Love me loud Make a show of it I need an out from the terror in my head I love your eyes and the words you say to show you see and hang onto all of me Love me more than you ever did before I’ll pour myself onto you as you fill me up I love your dry skin and how it peels away I know you feel my love There is nothing I wouldn’t do Love me here in the quiet of the night Feel the broken and help me make it right Stay your love with me and never leave me out Heave away the shadow of a doubt I will love you, too, out in the open light until the sun falls down and alone we come together
come is a three letter word
I see you
in the steam I know you’re not waiting for me And it breaks my heart And I don’t understand I feel you getting close I wish I could trustingly know what you see when you stare head on Are you thinking of me? Or would it break my heart? I just don’t understand I hear you- all the lies you’ve said to me hang on to your every word until it breaks my heart Do you understand?
the downside of having *** is the person having *** with you can see you having ***
You touched my soul
The intimate of all intimates And burned away all the sorrow As well as the pain and misery. All emotions that ate away my delight of life Were replaced with the foundation of you It was like seeing in colour for the first time And feeling the wind run its fingers through my whole body It invaded my whole self As you enlightened all that I was.
in his limbs i find penance
when he pins me down its my mothers hands around my throat begging for sounds i won’t make praying to be allowed silence when we join i know i hate him after we part i hate myself solace in the steamed bathroom mirror hiding the sin from the sinner the salt of his pleasure the salt of my pain washed off together as though equal but her limbs are absolution seek and ye shall find i am forgiven between her thighs on earth as it is in heaven the prayer on my tongue meets god her gasp Amen
I like the kind of intimacy we share
so gentle in no rush taking our time to be intoxicating it's sweet & playful I don't know what plans God has for me but I am glad that I experienced such a feeling
One more swipe.
One more swipe across one more greasy face. My finger slips, skips down the page. My finger pauses at your gaze. The taste of your smile as it wonders through my maze.
having your lover
trace your earloves with their fingernib is as intimate as reading.
You make me surreal with love.
You always watched
us getting off in the mirror as if the reflection did it better than me Bringing the phrase “foot in mouth” a new meaning- as translucent as I am- deep down I wished you could see A ***** West Virginia girl- maybe you saw more than I care to admit You knew how to give it to me like the soulmate you could never be