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One Nice Bug Per Day
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Mike Driver
hello vonnie
Monterey Bay Aquarium

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Today's Document

ellievsbear
almost home
Not today Justin
KIROKAZE
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@mansearchingformeaning
Interrupt her anxious thoughts by putting your fingers inside her.
can i come over and inhale your scent
I want to know you completely—
not as a surface touched by light,
but as the hidden architecture beneath it.
To step into the quiet spaces of you
where no one has ever stayed long enough
to learn the shape of your silence.
I want my presence to linger,
not like weight,
but like warmth that refuses to leave the room
even after I’m gone.
To leave traces—not on skin,
but in the way you pause
when a certain song plays,
or the way your thoughts soften
when the world gets too loud.
I want to become something gentle inside you—
not possession, not control,
but a feeling that returns
when everything else fades.
And if that is too much to ask,
then let it be this:
that in your memory of me,
nothing hurts,
and everything stays just a little more alive
Ea se așază în genunchi în fața mea
ca și cum lumea întreagă
ar fi decis pentru o clipă
să inverseze puterea.
Și totuși,
în ochii ei există liniștea aceea sigură
a oamenilor care știu exact
ce fac cu tine.
Eu îi ating părul
crezând că dețin controlul,
dar ea zâmbește —
iar zâmbetul acela
îmi mută toate certitudinile din loc.
Pentru că adevărul e simplu:
nu domină întotdeauna
cel care privește de sus.
Uneori,
puterea aparține celui care te poate face
să tremuri
doar ridicându-și privirea spre tine.
Și poate de aceea
momentul acela devine periculos —
fiindcă trupurile joacă un rol,
dar mințile poartă adevăratul război.
Iar între mine și ea
nimeni nu câștigă vreodată complet.
Doar ne predăm, pe rând.
"Woman is a dazzling effect of nature."
- Arthur Schopenhauer