So tired of this account.

So I made another one.

I’ve moved to this: NEW TUMBLR

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Let’s be honest here

Everyone is talking about the whole, “Ooo Lebron is moving to Miami. OMG.”

When really… IDGAF.

"You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails leaving unfelt wounds, your hot breath on my neck. The taste of your saliva. The darkness is ours. The nights belong to us. Everything we do is secret. Nothing we do will ever be understood; we will be feared and kept well away from. It will be the stuff of legend, endless discussion and limitless inspiration for the brave of heart. It’s you and me in this room, on this floor. Beyond life, beyond morality. We are gleaming animals painted in moonlit sweat glow. Our eyes turn to jewels and everything we do is an example of spontaneous perfection. I have been waiting all my life to be with you. My heart slams against my ribs when I think of the slaughtered nights I spent all over the world waiting to feel your touch. The time I annihilated while I waited like a man doing a life sentence. Now you’re here and everything we touch explodes, bursts into bloom or burns to ash. History atomizes and negates itself with our every shared breath. I need you like life needs life. I want you bad like a natural disaster. You are all I see. You are the only one I want to know."

Hush

You don’t know what goes on in the dark.
When the lights are low 
And the rustle of the leaves become increasingly louder.
No one around.
A hand on the thigh moving closer 
closer and closer.

Against a brick wall you are pushed 
against your will.
But where will you run.

AFRICAN DANCE TONING

Yes, I said it.

I participated in the African Dance Toning class for the first time today at the Y.
Everyone there was well beyond my years.
Let’s just call them cougars.
The class actually got me beat!

I’ll assure you I shook it like no other. 

Maps

The very thought of you makes me float even when my feet haven’t left the ground.  I hug my pillow in anticipation of your touch.  I long for the moment that I can wrap my arms around you and intertwine my fingers in yours.  I want to get lost in you forever.