Can you stay a little while?

I have coffee, some verses & warm words. New York / NY

[i-k-k-e-deactivated20180624]

[petiteluz]

[orgulho]

“Se eu escrevesse tudo o que sinto, enlouqueceria ainda mais.”

— Desnorteios.

[versificar]

“E para os amores impossíveis, tempo.”

— Luís Fernando Veríssimo.    

[ihavecoffee]

You’re the fucking man of my life -

[ihavecoffee]

If you want coffee, I have some.

If you need affection, I show you some.

If you want good food, I cook some.

If you desire me, just say so.

But if you want to be the fucking love of my life show me yours reasons.

[ihavecoffee]

Why do you care about my boobs dude?

I have so fucking big books.

[ihavecoffee]

It hurts to let it go, but it can be painful if it stays.

[ihavecoffee]

Would be weird if I turn you into a poem?

[langstonhughes-blog]

As I Grew Older

It was a long time ago. I have almost forgotten my dream. But it was there then, In front of me, Bright like a sun— My dream. And then the wall rose, Rose slowly, Slowly, Between me and my dream. Rose slowly, slowly, Dimming, Hiding, The light of my dream. Rose until it touched the sky— The wall. Shadow. I am black. I lie down in the shadow. No longer the light of my dream before me, Above me. Only the thick wall. Only the shadow. My hands! My dark hands! Break through the wall! Find my dream! Help me to shatter this darkness, To smash this night, To break this shadow Into a thousand lights of sun, Into a thousand whirling dreams Of sun!

by Langston Hughes

[langstonhughes-blog]

[ihavecoffee]

(via langstonhughes-blog)

[artdweeb]

Durden likes to watch me change clothes.

[michaelbogild-deactivated202503]

“…and love, like the odor of the rose, was but the fragrant poesy of a fleeting season”

—

[itsbritneyjae]

[michaelbogild-deactivated202503]

“Art waits for my audacity”

—

[sexo-is-art]

[siillyrabbit]

I fantasize about fucking you way too often