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The other night…
You told me in a dream that you would f*ck me to within an inch of my life, then f*ck me until you brought me back again… Do all dreams really come true?

-Nhya

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All that is right & pure…

The best time of the day for me is lying down with you. Whether it is night or daylight.
You’re there rocking me to sleep with soft words while inside of me. Waking me up in the middle of night, just to make sure I’m still enclosed in your arms…

My favorite, which has yet to come to pass, is it’s right before daybreak. Still dark outside but the night is slowly giving way to the light. I’m lying next to you. You’re kissing me awake. I look up and smile at you… Without a word, you pull me closer and kiss me. Ever so gently, but there is no mistaking the claim you are making on me. You continue your claim as you roll me until I’m lying beneath you.. I don’t need any words when you look at me as you are now, but you give them to me anyway… The sound of your voice. The conviction behind your words. You hold, kiss, & caress me until everything in my world melts away except you.

You are all that is right and pure within me..
-Nhya

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I remember it was night..

The rain is coming down outside. In your car with you, the steam fogging up the windows. There is a light. Not sure where its coming from, but it covers you in the most delicious golden light.. You’re beautiful. Your hair is a mess from my hands running through it. Your skin is warm & wet from my body and lips. I’m on your lap. I can’t remember ever feeling more safe or free. Your hands are gripping my hips as you move within me. Your voice, oh God, your voice. Rich as chocolate, smooth as silk, hotter than the sun. With your lips touching my ear, you’re telling me, “I need you.. Baby I need you” With each passing moment. Each thrust more intense than the last, you open up to me. Through touch, breath, words, and kisses..

As we reach our destination together, I open my eyes. You’re watching me.. So intensely, I shiver. You speak but I can’t hear you. You touch me but I no longer feel you. I watch you as you disappear before my very eyes. You go from solid to mist, to nothing..

I’m left empty. Desolate.. I can still smell you. I hear your voice in my mind, but you are no more…

Have you ever felt that you lived a lifetime in a fleeting moment?

-Nhya

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I was hanging out at the book store yesterday with my son. After we picked out our books, we were looking at book marks.. He says “Mommy you looking for a book mark? I help you find one.” I watch my 4 yr old scan the rotating cart with all of the book marks. He’s really looking them over and turning the cart to see more of them.. After the second turn, he takes a long hard look at the book mark above and says “This the one Mommy, get it!” The big words speak for themselves but the little ones in between read.. 

“I imagine therefore I am free. Dreaming is an act of pure imagination. Growth contains happiness. It is the spirit that creates & to live is to be slowly born”

How did my baby know that I needed to be reminded of such things?..
-Nhya
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I was hanging out at the book store yesterday with my son. After we picked out our books, we were looking at book marks.. He says “Mommy you looking for a book mark? I help you find one.” I watch my 4 yr old scan the rotating cart with all of the book marks. He’s really looking them over and turning the cart to see more of them.. After the second turn, he takes a long hard look at the book mark above and says “This the one Mommy, get it!” The big words speak for themselves but the little ones in between read..

“I imagine therefore I am free. Dreaming is an act of pure imagination. Growth contains happiness. It is the spirit that creates & to live is to be slowly born”

How did my baby know that I needed to be reminded of such things?..
-Nhya
WonderingDotCom

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