Work is the best distraction from life's troubles. And a dirty mind is a great distraction from work.

Live not to exist, but to inspire. We need each other.

Please don't make me beg.....



....yet

I miss you, but I also miss big hair, pink reeboks with layered socks, and rolled up faded jeans. I wouldn't go back to those either.

I love to give you the gift of touch; more so, the gift of thought. But, the greatest gift is that of emotion. I want you to feel.

I am inspired by true human beauty: the side of people you see when they think you aren't looking.

If I touch you
Just so
A finger trace
Here
A tender lick
There
A gentle caress
A soft kiss
Teasing sweetly
Until
You posses me
#yours

It seems I have waited an eternity for you. And I will linger in my quiet expectation until you find me.

I love it when you fuck my mind!

Don't confuse lust and passion.

Lust is what makes you want it.

Passion is what makes of happen.

In your need for my vulnerability, so that you may possess me, will you be vulnerable, too, so I may heal your wounds and kiss your scars?

I have too much to say. Gag me.

Valentine's Day is just an excuse to embrace our inner sluttery. You just get dinner first this time. Skip the flowers, I'll take spankings!

The rumors of my naughtiness have been greatly under exaggerated.

Listerine should be considered a form of torture.

Why I love the world through the eyes of a child:

C: Poor dandelions.
M: Why do you say that?
C: They must really miss their hair. ~sigh~

Ropes are meant to be tested.

Where are you? I await so patiently, and yet, I've never touched you.

Play the field with too many players and your star player will retreat.

Look deeper.