How many women really own their sexual side…demand to be seen…demand satisfaction..I fear not enough…
Intimacy can come in many forms and it could be with a woman, a man, or nature..and it has but one definition…an intangible soft closeness.
Bright eyes, bright smile, an open heart and a passionate wanting with a wicked way..that’s what I like in you….may it never change.
Certain friends have always been imaginary, only daydreams…flits of movement at the edges of your sight. that’s all they have ever been
We are all shrouded in the skins of our choosing since our inception.
Lost eyes following a lost heart down a trail of stolen bread crumbs
There are riots in me at times…and they burn and break and pillage through the city that is me
by Philip Wardlow 2015