Gentleman - Blog Posts
As I say ... Sir...
...All right...
Omg...
Can these evil gentlemans grab those little ladies even softer then they already do? XD
They're like: 'be careful with the ladies'
This is so cute :3
You cannot fix someone, but you can expand how much they love themselves.
Your words, actions, touch, and presence can open up parts of your lover that have always been fearful of coming out.
Beauty is all around you. Beauty is hidden within your partner, the question is: “CAN YOU EVOKE IT?”
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From the man that has your back more than you do: Ander Adams, Lead Seductive Integrity & Relationship Design Mentor of the Vimbasi Warriors
My Pleasure, My Joy
Experiencing you is my Pleasure
Pleasuring you is my Joy
I wanna feel what else you can do to me... and return the sensation 3 fold
I wanna lose track of time and space and being,by being with you... and just become something else, together
I want your heart beating against mine; your lips amidst my own; your arms and legs enveloping me; your ass in my hands...
Your passion riding the tip of my tongue; your imagination balancing on the tips of my fingers, awaiting your command... I wanna be inside your endless intimacy
I want Lust to flow freely, but have no taste, because greater emotions overwhelm our palate
Mmmm... gimme you, please
I wanna incite a confirmation for each thought i have ever thought of you... via your undressing kiss, your clutching hold, your magnetic intensity, and/or your sensual whisper
I wanna learn you in ways you didn’t know you can be learned... and purposefully exploit that knowledge for your agreed benefit
I want our intimacy to be the ultimate antidote against anything this life can bring... and be the only elixer i get drunken off of... and be as spectacularly nourishable as miracles of multiplying fish and bread... and as promising as a land of milk and honey
-Pati3ntWo1f (11262019)
Two Moons
A hidden universe with 2 moons and No Sun. Yet they glow. Reflecting the other’s light. Never knowing from which the glow shown first. There was no conception... they ever were and always been. Two moons. Not twins. Complimentary. Two moons... and deep seas, colored the shades of earth’s sky at sunset. Here tides move differently. The swells are emotional. The ever starry skies are a daily devotional to the countless beauties they create out of any moment. These two moons. Revolving around each-other, their gravity is felt like magnetism, a tingling in the air. They almost seem to stare... endlessly delighted with the other, yearning for the other. Its sensual the way they eclipse, seamlessly one. The universe is electric. And they are... Mmmmm... inspiring.
-Pati3ntWo1f
Be my E
Be my ecstasy
Quicken the pace of my heart
Lightly dress confidence over my vulnerability
Just enough
Lead me to get lost
In the sensation of your touch
Timeless these moments
Ours
Tempt me to obsess, ensensed
How gooooood you feel against my skin
Every sound you make
A cascading serenade
With my heart, my thoughts, my body
I dance
Swayed by you
-Pati3ntWo1f
Our Present Progressive
On the first day... they met, they were both completely there in that same place, right then. They touched. They kissed. They held. They dreamed...
On the second day... they were comfortable there, belonged there, completely there in that same place, right then. They grasped and gripped. They pulled close and encompassed. They took turns sucking lips and losing themselves in the other’s gaze. They fantasized...
On the third day... they were not there, but they were in the same place, completely, and had always been. They consumed and were consumed. They shared breaths and were one flesh. They were the fuel for idea, the stirring of the soul, the boundless of the body. They became into becoming and never left... a present progressive defying confines of time and structure... They sparked, created and made, they are...
Loving...
-Pati3ntWo1f
Complimentary Souls
May our bodies be
instruments, and may
our vibrations of intent
be received as song
May its wordless serenade
awaken the infinite within
us, and our galaxies
- down to the atom -
dance and create a chemistry
That only complimentary souls
can.
-Pati3ntWo1f
Follow me to you
“Feels great to step back from the moment and see yourself and how breath-taking you've become. I am priveleged that my attempts have reached u,through the fog and chatter; and that u let me lead u to my view point - from where I look upon all that is you. Any awe is not my doing. My credit is only leading you. The view, my view, what has inpspired each word of mine that has moved you to feel and question (in disbelief) how i could see, feel, speak into you as such... is solely you... your doing... your being.”
-Pati3ntWo1f
No Makeup
“And everything that makes you attractive is still on display and seen and recognized to be no less inspiring and enticing than when u powder, perfume, prompt and pose”
-Pati3ntWo1f
Crazed
I'm crazed by how the thought of you overwhelms my immediately/ and expodiciously exposes my vulnerability exceedingly/ needing this fix, shock, wake up call/ to awaken my ability to be enthralled/ shock becomes awe as numb becomes dumb/ to the sensation that mundane can make ones sensation become/ u conquered (my defenses) I saw (felt u while senseless) we came (and climax consistent)/ forever changed (ever-present and persistent)/ for I thought and dreamed and knew you/ I wished and believed and knew you/ I doubted and denied, coward and lied to myself in the face of your truth/ knowledge of you is spiritual, protecting you is ritual/ wanting you is now habitual, as the idea of living without you is minescule/
-Pati3ntWo1f
Traditional Living Room in Philadelphia Example of a traditional open concept living room library design with a dark wood floor, gray walls, a regular fireplace, a stone fireplace, and a wall-mounted television.
Fiat Turbina. 50s' Italian style.
Me when i see a older, a lil ugly, muscular, fine as fuck, twice my size, bigger than me, tired looking, gentle dilf🎀
BOOMSHAKALAKA MY MAN🎀 (if u look like this dm me I don’t bite) (i do in fact bite☺️🫶🏻)
Workin on it rn🤭🎀
I want a grown man to be obsessed with me.
NEED LIKE UHMM YESTERDAY?? I miss my future man😭🎀
Backless dresses>
Me and who??
I just know i was born to be a housewife, wife and priority for a rich, playful, gentle, patient, mature, serious man who works hard so we don’t have to worry about anything and so we have everything we need and want and i take care of most of the housework even tho he insists on helping me at least a lil sometimes, born to be a girl mum for two twin girls who look just like me but have their fathers eyes and he treats them with pure love like their his lil princesses and treats me like im his whole entire world and he can’t live without me, period.
Need a older man who isn’t just a complete predator but someone I can rant about school too, someone that helps me with school work, someone who teases me but known when to be serious, someone who actually wants to know me inside n out, someone who wants to know my heart, someone who sees me and not just my body, someone who treats me seriously, someone who can talk about life with me just talking about everything and nothing for hours, need a heart that will sync with mine.
Preach. Like i wanna know about YOU not only that😭
i dont want to see ur d1ck pics send me random pics of ur pets , of what u're doing , of ur paper work , of ur fit , of ur hands , of what u're cooking , of ur car , of a new book u're reading , of ur bike , of u jus buying groceries , IDC abt a d1ck ＞ᨓ＜
