#thisishowilove

[swazimade]

My little Ninja is artistic. Loves to draw to express himself and to show love for me. I have a portfolio of his art. Woe will be the day that printing paper runs out. #thisishowilove #teamninjachronicles https://www.instagram.com/p/ByMw1sCn5c5LKH5zFzTXrDuFOP6COUuzuLRQtI0/?igshid=m967inp1t9dg

[an-introverted-life]

#THISISHOWILOVE #shark #iloveyou

[sleepysun-days]

No matter how alone you may feel, Or how cold or dark Or dreary or depressed No matter how much you hate yourself Or how stressed or scared Or silent or still I am, and always will be here for you. I do, and always will do my best to listen, love and understand what you are expressing to me. You, as a human being, as a person in my life, as someone I dearly and deeply love, are very very important. So, No matter how far you stray Or push or pull No matter the temper tantrum, Or the anger that boils within No matter your pain, Or your disdain for life I am here for you. I am merely a phone call away. No matter the space you desire, Or the cuddles and clinging you want No matter the silence you crave Or the raging music Please, please reach out and call me when you are ready. I will sit in silence if you just want to be held, or if you just want to stare at the night sky without talking or touching. I will talk about things that you are burying deeply or things that are amusing. I am here, waiting patiently, for whatever you may need.

[speak-clearly]

C'mon

C'mon baby, let's do it. Let's make love. Right here, right now. Or wait, let's do it when it gets dark, the old fashioned way. Let's turn out the lights so we can really see each other. Let's forget everything we've been taught by the fashion industry, the porn industry and Oprah Winfrey. Forget the silicone boobs and the liposuction...it's your imperfections that give me a hard-on anyway. Your faults and flaws and crooked teeth. Your beautiful mind. I want to hear your labored breathing, want to listen to the stubs of my beard dragging across your landscape as I explore your secrets. I want to feel your nails digging into my back and my mind, want to drown in your pools, your pain, your sorrow, your pleasure. I want to hear you scream "DONT.EVER.FUCKING.STOP". And I won't. I will take up the challenge, go to work. I'll work until my muscles ache and my mind blurs...and then I'll do another round. I'll look ridiculous in my white and flappy birthday suit, but it's ok. It's for you. I'll show all my own flaws, but it's ok, because I'll be showing them to you. I'll even let you know that I'm afraid of dying without you. And when we're done I'll go to the balcony and have a smoke, my dick standing out like the world's smallest exclamation point, marking the success of my explorations. My flag. And then I'll come back to you, and I.WON'T.FUCKING STOP. And when we wake in the morning I hope your breath stinks so I know that you're really real. And if it does, I'll kiss you again and again...and then I'll make you breakfast. After I've had another smoke