20//Lesbian

I just wanna talk 🦋☀️

[baladevii]

My intentions will always be pure, I don’t have time to be a wack person.

[foreveratlas]

It Starts With My Fingertips Against Your Back

Before I recognize intensity in your gaze,

maybe hunger, maybe coy

as your grip entwines with mine

pinning me, over-powering me.

I am claimed by lips and breath and teeth--

and I feel your need to feel me

to see me-- the way your body arches,

the way I shudder, tremble

in response

to raw magnetism-- your beauty, your strength.

Your desire rages ravenous, rushing

across me-- these marks stand as brands,

your entire form white-hot steel

when pressed against my neck,

my collar, my every thought--

burning with your aftermath.

Perhaps I'm just greedy, but I crave you,

I desire you-- you who set my nerves--

my conscious, my passion-- ablaze

with these most welcome flames.

[lazyyogi]

insomnia, you sly wench

[straig]

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[love]

by Jen Stark

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[distorte]

[mingdliu-deactivated20210422]

[wingsandwhiskers]

“as tough as it was i grew from everything this year fighting demons, enemies and even myself i’ve never cried harder never feared more and never laughed this much i almost fell in love broke a few promises and learned new things about myself 2018 has been one hell of a ride i’ve never felt more alive but now it’s time to start clean welcome, 2019”

— Pawkers

[fate]

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[woefulwriting]

I hope you find the courage to leave unrequited love behind this year. It’ll tear you down but I promise you it is worth every second of agony and pain. To wake up and fall in love with life, to not think about them every second of every day. I hope you are brave enough to put yourself first. And even if you’re not, I hope you’re on the way.

to new beginnings

[major]

[inkcoveredfingertips]

I’m smiling again, but this time I know why. I’m living again, but this time I am aware. I’ve come a long way to get here. I’m finally awake.

I.c.f.

[wordslikerosepetals]

“At least I knocked.

I didn’t just barge in on your life.

I knocked.

And you opened the door,

barely enough for me to peer into your world.

Although it was not enough for me to put a foot in the doorway,

I could see the surroundings.

The floor was covered in trash,

old memories of betrayal and lust that you thought was love.

Furniture covered in dust,

window glass shielded in stains.

Your eyebrows raised, as if asking why i had come by.

‘Can I come in? I promise I won’t break anything.’ I asked in hopes that you would give me a chance.

You shook your head, ‘I can’t let you in and trust that you will not harm everything that I have become.’”

- B.M.