I found so much intimacy in her, far beyond the touch of desired places. The kind of privacy where you taste the salt in another’s tears. The kind of closeness that never really leaves you.

Home

You bring out the best in me. The parts I felt I needed to bury. The parts I paved over. But then I met you and the asphalt began to crack.

In my mind, there are wildflowers that still bloom. Sown long ago by your hand.

Just touch her Touch her in ways that she never saw coming. In ways that rewrite the script from anything she’s ever known.

October

What if it’s not so much introverted or extroverted, but rather some have an understanding and comfort with oneself that the others are incapable of grasping

A little lost

You deserve a man that embraces every version of you. A man who has tuned his ear and becomes fluent in every language you speak.

What I can tell you is that when you break out of the cycle of seeking dopamine and lose your fear of being boring, you’ll accomplish more than you thought you could. And at some point you’ll realize you don’t really fit into this world anymore.

Roots

I was introduced to a whole lot of good that lived in me, the day I met you.

Hold you hand

Hold out for that

I think why we are so connected is that it is mutually understood that if the other doesn’t feel it, then neither of us will try to contain the other. There’s a mutual reciprocity between us and if that goes away, then it changes everything that we knew.

I had to become callous, to not give a damn what anyone thought. Often that’s necessary for someone who feels too much. But I look at you and I see a bit of myself and that is why I am passionately protective of your tender heart. Wanting to spare it from developing a thick skin.

As a man, find a woman who compels a sense of duty to show up for her. When she has trouble or scared or she needs to feel something unwavering. Not out of any obligation, but because not showing up not only means you’ve failed her, but deeper, you’ve failed yourself as a man