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When you promised me forever, I was silly to think you'd keep your word Because I was taught that those things should be felt louder than they're heard Promises by their definition are strength and willingness To hold your word up higher than your own satiated bliss. I could never be enough for you or anything you hoped we'd be Thought I was exploring the sand ***** but was really drowning in your sea. I've lived in the shadow of your former lover which we both knew could never last And still I stayed with shallow hope that you'd bring me back after each cast The rhythm in which I write now is filled with chaos and urgency To get out every feeling quick enough, grasping at who I'm trying to be. The promises I made to you through letters, painting, and home baked cookies Are the ones that echo in my mind when I wipe the quiet and slow tears from my cheeks Healing, growing, moving on feel a little stranger now Deep breaths, a slight grin and even a softened brow Silly little me promised to always love you. And though that may look different now, I forever still do. -t.s.
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Feb 29, 2024
Feb 29, 2024 at 12:06 AM UTC
RestlessSoul
Promise
When you promised me forever, I was silly to think you'd keep your word Because I was taught that those things should be felt louder than they're heard Promises by their definition are strength and willingness To hold your word up higher than your own satiated bliss. I could never be enough for you or anything you hoped we'd be Thought I was exploring the sand ***** but was really drowning in your sea. I've lived in the shadow of your former lover which we both knew could never last And still I stayed with shallow hope that you'd bring me back after each cast The rhythm in which I write now is filled with chaos and urgency To get out every feeling quick enough, grasping at who I'm trying to be. The promises I made to you through letters, painting, and home baked cookies Are the ones that echo in my mind when I wipe the quiet and slow tears from my cheeks Healing, growing, moving on feel a little stranger now Deep breaths, a slight grin and even a softened brow Silly little me promised to always love you. And though that may look different now, I forever still do. -t.s.
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I pose on all fours Waiting for you to mount me My Love starts pulsing as I watch you move towards me You stroke yourself in your hands My eyes are begging you to use your rigid tool on me To Feel you plunge deep into the depths of my soul As I close around you My wetness envelops your manhood My pulse is racing as you enter And pound against my soft pliant vessel My breath rushes out rapidly I try to hold on as long as I can To savor every moment. Every feeling. Each powerful ****** I can’t stand it any longer! I tense as I allow my body to receive All that it needs From you I release all my tension As my ****** washes over me. Wave after wave crashing against my body I cry out in ecstasy My muscles convulse But you don’t stop there You keep your tempo going Harder. Faster. Trying draw every drop of nectar out of me. Then you feel your own finish approaching You take what you need as well From me I moan as you spill your essence into me. I long to have you lead me to that place. That ends with you Lying on top of me Satisfied. Happy. And replete.
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Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 11:50 PM UTC
Angelface_77
Replete
I pose on all fours Waiting for you to mount me My Love starts pulsing as I watch you move towards me You stroke yourself in your hands My eyes are begging you to use your rigid tool on me To Feel you plunge deep into the depths of my soul As I close around you My wetness envelops your manhood My pulse is racing as you enter And pound against my soft pliant vessel My breath rushes out rapidly I try to hold on as long as I can To savor every moment. Every feeling. Each powerful ****** I can’t stand it any longer! I tense as I allow my body to receive All that it needs From you I release all my tension As my ****** washes over me. Wave after wave crashing against my body I cry out in ecstasy My muscles convulse But you don’t stop there You keep your tempo going Harder. Faster. Trying draw every drop of nectar out of me. Then you feel your own finish approaching You take what you need as well From me I moan as you spill your essence into me. I long to have you lead me to that place. That ends with you Lying on top of me Satisfied. Happy. And replete.
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