the lesbian urge to run away with my girlfriend and protect her so she doesn't have to struggle with her cruel homophobic mother

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the lesbian urge to run away with my girlfriend and protect her so she doesn't have to struggle with her cruel homophobic mother
Imagine slow dancing together at 2am to old music. The lighting is dim, the world is silent, and all that matters is the here and now with each other.
In the shadows of the 30âs, their love did bloom,
Two sapphic hearts, hidden in a world of gloom.
Forbidden and concealed, their passion did ignite,
A love that dared to challenge the societal fight.
In secret rendezvous, they found solace and bliss,
Their stolen moments, a sweet, stolen kiss.
Whispered words of love, shared in hushed embrace,
Their hearts intertwined, defying time and space.
Amidst the prejudice and judgment that prevailed,
Their love, like a flame, could never be curtailed.
They danced in moonlit gardens, under starry skies,
Their love, a hidden gem, shining in disguise.
Though history may forget their names and their plight,
Their love, like a beacon, continues to shine bright.
For love knows no boundaries, no societal decree,
Their story echoes on, inspiring you and me.
"Thoughts on women?" Yeah pretty much constantly
Youâre sitting there unkissed and Iâm sitting here also unkissed maybeâŚ.thereâs a solution to our problemsâŚ..noâŚâŚsurely it canât be that simpleâŚ..
never gonna argue with an butch lesbian. whatever u say handsome. wanna make out
i want sapphic women to look at me in public and think âi hope she likes girlsâ
I want to be wanted.
I want to be someone's first choice.
I want to be the one for someone.
I just want someone to tell me I'm theirs.
sometimes at night i stay up dreaming of that girl.
the one whoâs smile is like the sparkle of a thousands stars,
the way she bites down onto the tip of her tongue,
and how her eyes scrunch up from grinning so big.
the one whoâs silky hair dances in the wind gracefully with natures gentle touch.
and how soft her palms feel on mine,
just a tender caress on the knuckles of my hand.
itâs only when iâm with her,
do i feel like nothing in the world matters.
Ë˰â˘*â⡠â ŕżŕž
Imagine standing behind them with your arms around them as you watch the sunrise together. You kiss the side of their neck and they fully relax into you as you both take in the morning, enjoying the slow, comfortable start to the day
i was not made for hookup culture, i was made for the most soul crushing experience ever. i was born to feel everything entirely and endlessly. i was made to feel everything deeply
Nothing quite like them running their hands down your sides and settling on your waist before sliding around you to pull you closer to them.
all hornyposting on this blog aside, i just really want a girlfriend </3 i want to be cuddled up with her under a pile of blankets when itâs cold, i want to make her breakfast when i wake up before her, i want to cook dinner with her while listening to our favorite songs, i want to buy lego sets and spend our weekends building them, i just want someone i can give my love to and have them love me back in return.
the lesbian delusions are getting to me send help
In the mood to tilt her face up by her chin to look at me and run my thumb over her bottom lip before kissing her until she canât think a single coherent thought.
when she's a little protective over you >>>
What I'd give to be in her embrace
Hearts pounding against one another
Me in the nook of her neck taking in her smell while her locs tickle my nose.
What I'd give to feel her chest heave slowly
With her soft or loud snores
Her arms tightly wrapped around my torso as if she thought I were to go somewhere
But I wouldn't dare
Laying on top of each other, legs intertwined
What I'd give for my love to be mine