If it wasn’t clear enough from the line of poetry, I’m back in the saddle and rebuilding my stable. I’m being more decisive about this since there is no compelling reason not to be. One of the lessons I learned from being stuck with someone whose sex drive and just about every other drive runs…
need your arms surround my body like a cage within them though i feel that i am freed of all the need for masks of terror drawn by dark necessities behind my eyes you do not ask that i reveal myself or that i open more than my big legs but leaning on my calf…
better a promise remain unspoken than to be made and then be broken
At some point in my dating life in Israel, I noticed a pattern. I’d meet a guy, and things would go well. Eventually we’d end up in bed. I could tell from the fact that I needed to explain to them that they didn’t need to punch me in the cunt or tear my nipples…
After taking some time to absorb the new wisdom from Diva, I tested some of it in the field. I have been on dates with a variety of men, since then. So that you understand my aesthetic with non African men, since my fetish is for Santa-likeness, I have developed the fantasy to imagine what…
[sc name="responsivevoice" ][/sc] Today I finished clearing out my workshop for LE’s arrival. I don’t know how long he’s going to be here this time, but it’ll probably be a couple of months. This time I’ll see if he can come up to Tiberias with me and Diva every couple of weeks or so, instead…