Energized matter
Flowing through me
With every loving touch
Of your powerful spirit
As it presses against mine
Colliding with every fiber
Of the woman I am
The remnants of your devotion
Painting the canvas of my body
Softening the frigid cold exterior
Of my emotion

In your eyes, I can see all the pieces of me you kept for yourself.

The feeling of your fingertips as they graze over my small physique. Your hands firm on my waist as I melt into you. Your soft moans that echo through the crevices of my mind, purring my name as I'm swept under your wave.

I want a daddy dom boyfriend to be the dark masc to my dark femme but then I remember that they only exist in the books I read, and suddenly I become immensely uninterested in the idea of love

Every time I start writing, I feel like I can't stop.

#writerthings

So #SFFchat is going to be slated for next week March 1st @ 1200 CST.

We're going to see how this works before finalizing a time.

All writers of #scifi and #fantasy are welcome!

Reskeets appreciated.

#authors #writing

I need to travel more.

Lol

I don't do this for the laughs, likes, or even the follows. I do it for all the street cred.

Death felt less like a friend and more like a predator with every year that passes. Stalking and waiting for me to slip up so it can take me, unsuspecting. Death feels less like a visitor and more like a giant wave, waiting to pull me into its depths.

www.inkitt.com/stories/roma...

My pen name is Melo, I am 22, and I am writing an erotic romance novel about greek gods and goddesses. I'm not sure what else to say. xD