Now, I know we both want to undress each other’s thoughts, strip down to expose every secret engraved within, but we should take this slow. I mean, we just met a little while ago and I don’t want you to screw me with your words. I want you to make love to me. Make love to me by lubricating my conscious, arouse me with every vowel, consonant, word, put together to please my mind. Foreplay working it’s way down to touch that, sexy knowledge. Speaking about our hobbies, our likes and dislikes, he, she, it, this, that, my family, your family, our backgrounds. Let our tongues flirt as we slip one word, another word, a sentence, plus more. Now, you really got me wet so keep speaking to me because you never have before. You’re allowing me to get inside your head, as so am I. We’ve become comfortable but we’ve become vulnerable. Strip my mind for you as you strip yourself on down. Exposing what you’ve never exposed before but because we got to know each other. Now we’re getting to feel each other, dig each other. So keep speaking to me because your words are stimulating and I’m trying to grasp every word, thought, story you’re giving me. Your voice rhymically thrusts at me and I moan back how good it feels. How good it feels to have you and I conversing, creating a dialogue, creating a relationship. Now, times flying by and we’ve been at it for hours. Dress, zip, button up what we’ve opened up for now. Let’s continue it later because my heart and mind are turned on by the conversations with you. The secrets, heartaches and love I’ve exposed to you… only you.
my family and i went to this Japanese market, and i swear, i was brought back a lot. besides the fact that it felt like heaven in there, i began to reminisce about the time we use to live in Japan. honestly, I regret not trying to learn the language when i lived there; it adds more to my shame that i can’t even speak my own native language. but it felt so nice being in there. i was really excited to eat. and i’m serious when i say that. aside from the food my parents bought, i spent an additional $15 on just snacks and candy. haha it was money well spent :)
Lately, I’ve begun to dread coming to California. It’s not like it specifically sucks here, it’s just that whenever i’m away from home something bad happens; like now in particular. I just want to go back home. I don’t care if it’s blazing at 115 degrees there. I just want to go home..