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A Letter from Overseas...
To My Wife,
If I'm being really honest, I flirt with women. But not just anyone. Usually someone way out of my league. I don't do it because I have intentions to have sex with them, that's not it. It primarily gets me more excited to be with you. And sometimes I do it to see if I still have game.
But it makes me appreciate my intimacy that I have and the intimacy I want to give you more of. And it turns me on when I get to see you and turn that lust and temptation onto you.
I don't overstep the boundaries of our relationship, I could never do what you did to me. Not in a million years, not to anybody. My coworker actually saw me do it one time, and he wanted to talk to me about it. He was looking out for you I believe. He didn't want me to do something stupid like you did. I explained to him my flirtations would never outweigh my loyalty to you.
I am not even tempted to be frank. And I stop in situations when I feel it get sexual or too easy. By the way, this isn't something I just do daily. Not even frequent. But I've had encounters.
I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…💋
Søren Kierkegaard, Diaries 1813-1855
filled with existential dread. when will this end (the teenage girl experience)
it gets worse (the twenty something girl experience)
— BERNARD SHAW, from Man and Superman.
Kenneth Steven, “June”
[text ID: JUNE / Barefoot the stairs, sigh your hand gently / down the smooth wood of the banister, / and stand at ten in the morning listening / to the blue song of the house. / All the doors are open and light / moves between rooms like a half-asleep child; / there is no hurry, time passes so slow / you can hear it breathe in the curtains.]
by james_films
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Seascape...
from Tiny Beautiful Things, adapted for the stage by Nia Vardalos.
Into the woods, Margot Wallard
Franz Wright
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