If we don’t have those little strings of sloppy love after tongue kissing, I don’t want it.

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If we don’t have those little strings of sloppy love after tongue kissing, I don’t want it.

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Well…nothing like work stress and late nights to make a man want to act out. 😈
Nothing worse than not having someone to act out on. 🤨
Some days I just need to write on the bones, so the thoughts get out instead of sitting to echo through me over and over again.
Any spirited humans, elves, dwarves or little people out there to help escort this evil ring I found to its fiery grave so we can go back and party at the Shire?
You get to punch orcs.
There was a time when I did not know her.
There was a time I was busy living dead.
There was a time I might not have answered a whispered hello.
There was a time I could have missed those smiling eyes.
There was a time the sun didn’t shine on her flesh.
There was a time I didn’t feel the longing touch.
There was a time I may never have held her life and pleasure as my own.
There was a time I did not know myself absent her.
There was a time she did not exist.
The somber walk to a grave is all that remains.

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I look at the night sky and fondly remember, it was once ours.
I mindlessly collected scattered shards of your past like they were precious jewels…or a lifeline.
I remember the first times of building my Dom/Dad side for many things. Maybe I should post about them, and how they progressed. Wonder if anyone cares?
(Hint hint…lemme know sheesh)