Belladona
@belladonav.bsky.social
Not searching. Observing.
Some men arrive.
Few can stay.
This is what I notice
while remaining uncompromised.
Documentary in progress.
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Some men arrive.
Few can stay.
This is what I notice
while remaining uncompromised.
Documentary in progress.
→ Letters: paragraph.xyz/@belladonavault
The fire wasn’t for warmth.
It was to see who’d undress without being touched.
Who’d kneel, not for heat—
but for the way I look at flames.
Sit closer.
I haven’t said stay,
but you haven’t left.
#SensualRitual #Flamewatch
It was to see who’d undress without being touched.
Who’d kneel, not for heat—
but for the way I look at flames.
Sit closer.
I haven’t said stay,
but you haven’t left.
#SensualRitual #Flamewatch
May 3, 2025 at 3:00 PM
The fire wasn’t for warmth.
It was to see who’d undress without being touched.
Who’d kneel, not for heat—
but for the way I look at flames.
Sit closer.
I haven’t said stay,
but you haven’t left.
#SensualRitual #Flamewatch
It was to see who’d undress without being touched.
Who’d kneel, not for heat—
but for the way I look at flames.
Sit closer.
I haven’t said stay,
but you haven’t left.
#SensualRitual #Flamewatch
She didn’t need to enter.
Her shadow arrived first.
He stood still, but something inside him was already kneeling.
No touch.
Just a scent burning.
And a book that might’ve had his name in it—
long before he ever spoke it.
#EroticRitual #SymbolicDesire
Her shadow arrived first.
He stood still, but something inside him was already kneeling.
No touch.
Just a scent burning.
And a book that might’ve had his name in it—
long before he ever spoke it.
#EroticRitual #SymbolicDesire
May 3, 2025 at 2:54 PM
She didn’t need to enter.
Her shadow arrived first.
He stood still, but something inside him was already kneeling.
No touch.
Just a scent burning.
And a book that might’ve had his name in it—
long before he ever spoke it.
#EroticRitual #SymbolicDesire
Her shadow arrived first.
He stood still, but something inside him was already kneeling.
No touch.
Just a scent burning.
And a book that might’ve had his name in it—
long before he ever spoke it.
#EroticRitual #SymbolicDesire