“Secrets of the darkness live within your desires I want to be them for you.”

I only want to drink your cream.

It’s not about how long we’ve been together but how deep our love is.

When you drink me the flavor that you swallow will be the taste of my soul.

Tides of your heart pull me into your sea.

I see you everywhere because you are my everything.

Your heart of gold will always be worth more than money.

The wild fire in your eyes reflects the seduction of your soul.

I can feel your heartbeat when my mouth is wrapped around your lips.

Squeeze my nipples when you ride me to make sure that we both pour out all over our bodies togetherness.

The universe sent you to me and for that I kneel in gratitude.

Your beauty never ends, it defines space and time.

If you just want to feel my heart just put your hand on yours.

My lust for you is dangerous because I can’t get deep enough.

I’ll hand deliver your pressure whenever you desire my touch

My pain is from craving to feel your skin locked in mine while you cry out for more.

I don’t want to watch porn, I want to make one with you.

In this hour, I do not believe that any darkness will endure.

She says nothing at all but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars.

His grief he will not forget; but it will not darken his heart, it will teach him wisdom.

But in the end it’s only a passing thing, this shadow; even darkness must pass.

I want the deepest, darkest, sickest parts of you that you are afraid to share with anyone because I love you that much.

The baby bat Screamed out in fright, turn on the dark, I’m afraid of the light.

I remember watching the mascara tears flood the ivories and I thought, It’s OK to be sad. I’ve been trained to love my darkness.

Success always calls for greater generosity—though most people, lost in the darkness of their own egos, treat it as an occasion for greater greed.