Nic

If you think you can hypnotize me with your beautiful eyes , you're totally right.

in a constant battle between "i could be doing more" and "eh i dont really want to and thats okay too"

Difference between being looked at and being seen

Imagine someone so sure of spending the rest of their life with you holy shit

me: “should i trim my bush?” eartha kitt speaking inside my head: “A man comes into my life and you have to compromise? For what? For what? For what?” me: “okay i won’t trim my bush then”

dim lights, slow strokes and deep eye contact

when you’re running your hand through their hair and they’re absentmindedly enjoying it, and you tighten your fist ever so slowly and pull, and their blissed out smile turns to a moan

My highest grossing post on Tumblr. I still love to see old, thriving black love 🖤💞

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