EruditeMaster
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Oct 3, 2015
- Posts
- 194
I've been here for a long time. I've loved and lusted. I've had late night conversations that end in sore-cheeked smiles. I've had hungry exchanges that dig to the core, words that leave both of us buzzing and throbbing and famished for more. I've had my heart broken and broken my share of hearts. I've enjoyed the rush of an anonymous one-time encounter and I've formed bonds that have left marks on the root of my personality.
And here I am again, looking for her. All I know is that she is as thirsty for connection as I am. She wants her heart to pound when she sees a message in her inbox with my name on it. She wants to ache and yearn and give in and share secrets in the dark. For a time, she wants to surrender to her basest feelings, open herself a little more than she has before.
I know she's reading this message.
Come find me.
And here I am again, looking for her. All I know is that she is as thirsty for connection as I am. She wants her heart to pound when she sees a message in her inbox with my name on it. She wants to ache and yearn and give in and share secrets in the dark. For a time, she wants to surrender to her basest feelings, open herself a little more than she has before.
I know she's reading this message.
Come find me.
