Grail Overfloweth

You've a grail...I want to fill it to overflowing. I love the Dom/sub lifestyle. Literature, music, art, stockings and lingerie are the paths to my heart.

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After all the teasing

And touching

And flirting

And sexting

I want to know that your ready

I want to feel your wetness

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Fräulein Felice! I am now going to ask you a favor which sounds quite crazy, and which I should regard as such, were I the one to receive the letter. It is also the very greatest test that even the kindest person could be put to. Well, this is it: Write to me only once a week, so that your letter arrives on Sunday — for I cannot endure your daily letters, I am incapable of enduring them. For instance, I answer one of your letters, then lie in bed in apparent calm, but my heart beats through my entire body and is conscious only of you. I belong to you; there is really no other way of expressing it, and that is not strong enough. But for this very reason I don’t want to know what you are wearing; it confuses me so much that I cannot deal with life; and that’s why I don’t want to know that you are fond of me. If I did, how could I, fool that I am, go on sitting in my office, or here at home, instead of leaping onto a train with my eyes shut and opening them only when I am with you?

Franz Kafka

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Dance with me And shake your bones

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But whene'er I turn To gaze again on her, of whom with thee To speak, is all I live for, ah, That great delight increases still, That frenzy fine, the breath of life, to me! Angelic beauty! Every lovely face, On which I gaze, A phantom seems to me, That vainly strives to copy thee, Of all the graces that our souls inthral, Sole fount, divine original! Since first I thee beheld, Of what most anxious care of mine, Hast thou not been the end and aim? What day has ever passed, what hour, When I thought not of thee? What dream of mine Has not been haunted by thy face divine? Angelic countenance, that we In dreams, alas, alone may see, What else on earth, what in the universe, Do I e'er ask, or hope for, more, Than those dear eyes forever to behold? Than thy sweet thought still in my heart to hold?

Giacomo Leopardi

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How great would it have been to be part of this. Just one of the guys in the circle. Clapping hands and singing/shouting about a love you can't stand to lose, but a love you know has to die.

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But I won't be no runaway Cause I won't run No I wont be no runaway What makes you think I'm enjoying being led to the flood?

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thats good!! c: work is super yuccky >.<

It’s actually not really. I love my profession. It took me a long time to find my way to it, but it’s been good for me :)

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hiii!!! c: i love ur blog, how are u doing? ^-^

Hi!

I’m great! Just trying to finish up work for the week.

I’m glad you enjoy the blog :)

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Come sit with me little one

I’ll keep you warm

And you’ll keep me hard

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I just want to grab things today!

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Your wetness is your acquiescence

Let me feel your approval

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I get this itch.

I guess that’s what it would be called.

Urge maybe?

My hands just want to grab. 

They long for it.

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I'd rip holes throughout the country hoping you'd drift closer to me I'd block the sun forever just so you could read by candlelight

I'd live life without my legs to make sure yours stopped hurting I'd give up my will to live to make sure yours is burning

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Your rails could always outrun mine so I I picked them up and crashed them down In a moment close to now Cause I miss, I miss, I miss, I miss How you'd sigh yourself to sleep When I'd rake the springtime across your sheets

This tornado loves you, what will make you believe me?

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Daddy I want you to take me to a playground and play with me while no one's looking

Let’s go play little one. All my attention is on you.

Pull yourself up on the monkey bars so I don’t have to lean down to kiss you.

I’ll teach you a new way to swing.

And if we both get stuck in the tube slide together...

Yeah - let’s go to the park ;)

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Dry dunes cater for jumping boys From the nape of her neck he made his descent They watched men hurl from rock to sea Like sternum to button, lined lip pinches in between Your foothills, your warm

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This is a good way to greet me ;)