Now A Stranger


How could someone you’ve known for a year suddenly become a stranger? How could that someone you loved so deeply become someone you don’t recognize anymore? How could someone you let into your world feel like someone who doesn’t belong in it? How could a spark that was once so strong suddenly disappear? It’s heart-ache….

Time to Let Go, For Good.


A devilish, amazing feeling crept in out of the blue. It felt good for a short while until my rationalism woke up from its nap. A loop was forming, almost closing. I got myself out easily the first time. This time it’s different; I have genuine and deeper feelings. I had to get out before…

That Fragrance


It came unexpectedly and I couldn’t be happier. It is not one thing; it is a collection of souvenirs. It is that touch, that smile, that look, that kiss, that lick, that smell that is all over my skin! That fragrance that I sleep with, think about and crave for. It doesn’t really smell like…

Tingling


It was unexpected, far from expected! Then came that fraction-of-the-second touch and everything changed. A sensation of closeness grew stronger and warmer. More intense, more exciting than the second before. I wanted more. I felt greedy with CRAVE. I CRAVED that amazing, heart-racing, tingling feeling that crept under my skin and I didn’t want to let…

Dishonest Intentions


I am usually an extremely caring, generous, understanding person. But, things will get ugly if I suspect the other party is using me to their advantage in a sneaky way. I can’t describe to which extent my thoughts would reach to. I feel something is boiling inside of me and I am about to explode…

No Personal-ity


I spent the last week watching 1950s and 1960s romantic movies. Every second of each movie swept me away. The love was so authentic, so pure, so personal. There was a lot of interaction between two people, even though it was harder to communicate than today. Nowadays, there is still interaction but only behind the…

Your Touch Is …


… Lukewarm. Not too hot and not too cold. Your touch gives me the chills and shivers. Your touch gives me the warmness and coziness. At the same time. Your touch makes me obsessed, addicted. Your touch makes me helpless, fragile. Your touch makes me alive again, again. At the same time. Not too hot…

What is Red?


The first thing that comes to mind when I hear “red” is color. Red is one of the colors of the rainbow, the color of an apple, the color of blood, the color of some objects, the color of red nail polish, the color of rouge lipstick, the color of cherry, the color of strawberry,…

Love: Not about…


Love: Not about finding the perfect person, but to see an imperfect person perfectly.