My place to post my luscious dreams and thoughts.The images you will see here are not mine and the words belong to my soul unless otherwise stated.
lusciousdreams:The connection begins at our fingertips
as our fingers are tangled together
in a firm grasp.
Our hearts pound harder against our chests
as you slide and I begin gasp,
this moment in my mind
will forever last.
(via houseoferotica)
The Painter
Your tongue,
the brush,
my body,
your canvas,
your mind,
the creator,
you—the painter.
Your Hands
I dreamed of your hands,
how they made their way
down my thighs..
There are no words I can say to describe
the desire that burns,
how my heart yearns
for you, my lover.
