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Curvature, shoulder to breast, deep breath, ribs extended, down the hip, around and about— Doing away with beguiling laundry in the path of a traveling kiss. Following wherever the skin glows, making sure the next segment isn’t neglected. —JG ©2026
I would like to take the time to explore ancient energy and when harnessing the temperament. To specify, let me explain exactly what energy is. There are several types of energy the body naturally has, it is when we tap into the database of our Third…
I see you in my dreams but I want you in REALITY I see use two as together, I want to make you my DESTINY, I see no other man but you…
I recognized the God in me and I moved forward with that, I didnt have any time or any need to look back. There was no need for it. I had everything I needed to accomplish everything I needed. I really wanted this to happen so I took steps. I…
He is in touch with the marrow of his making. A relic of the time before this, an anomaly in this time— timeless…
Beautiful sirens of the deep seas, Shield your ears I beg and I plea, Do not listen to their siren songs, For, They will consume you, and you will be gone, Their beauty is sacred for they will intrigued…
The window to the world is what I can see, some things are surprising, and…
Generational curses of geneiology, of negative vibes…
Not the beauty in the remark, but the embarkation your mind takes when it loses itself in her eyes…
No it is not easy, but It takes a lot of work, I am talking down to the bones…
Brought down by my undoing, I lay wounded, slowly dying by a double sword. One severing my heart, the other…
A Personal Note Before continuing, I would like to share that my interest in the twin flame phenomenon extends beyond casual curiosity. During my undergraduate years, while studying nursing and psychology, I developed a fascination with the ways…
Yesterday is rarely easy, to let it fall away like autumn from the branch. Life can stall you…
Beneath the midnight of her mind, where shadows consume and blind, be a quiet guidance on her face — a soft silver touch she can lean…
We conjure the booming energy of the scarlet seductress whose lips were the taste of immortality and promised each man who stands A pilgrimage to walk upright and be the mightiest to our desires as we command Her lavender-scented sheets welcomed our…
Passion A hot-bedded emotion to keep a man's emotions in shipshape Bristol fashion Times when a woman's body is tingling with anticipation Seeking the thrill of unified gratification Is passion confined just under the covers…
I crave the wondrous naked physique of man From the halo around his head, as God has blessed him in His image To his rooted feet within the shoes as he stands His nakedness in thought…
My closest inspiration, a crystalline vastness hidden past day’s canopy. Its horizon running free…
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