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like a cowboy
ridden to the
edge of town

the dust and
I have always
shared
common ground
common wind

but now
the coyotes
lurk off
someplace else

one last night
in the saloon
a feast of
friends
all arms
on the table
don’t forget
me just yet
desperado

you will
always be
wanted
once they
see how
easy it is
for you
to leave

lock up
the locks
and
kiss my
picture
before I’m
dust too
sweetheart

here’s to us
we the few
and wild horses

we the waters
running swift
too stupid
for fear
we who
outsmart fear

with hands
in the air
and a rope
twisting
around the
world


- S. N. Redditt 

“desperado“, The Red Lips of Luck

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“Darling, you are not the kind that loves easily and lightly and takes everything away just as quickly. That’s not who you are. You are the type that cries over everything. The one that can’t forget any detail about the one you love. You overthink. Too often. You love people too much. Where sometimes it hurts. You forget sometimes, about yourself, because of that love. And you are always thinking about him because of that. The one you pretend you don’t care about anymore. The one you sometimes still look for even when you know he’s not there. The one whose name still lingers on your lips, but you never say. The one whose messages are still on your phone and whose traces are on your fingertips and on your skin and in your mind, clinging tighter everyday. You miss him. You are emotional. And thank god for that. Because, love, your heart holds so much that you can appreciate everything. You notice the beautiful gestures of kindness from everyday strangers, and the slight tint of pink in the skies on certain mornings. You notice the love that the sun pours out on afternoons when you are aching, and the way the rain cries around you to mask your tears. You notice everything, and you do not forget. Some call it a weakness. But you are anything but weak. Notice how you are more, just like how you notice everything around you is more. Look for something to love every bit of that.”

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Kata yang kita rangkai dengan indah,terkadang tak mampu untuk diterima dalam keindahannya. Padahal sederhana, mengucap penuh harap inginkan akhir bahagia. Namun nyata tak seindah mimpi, aku lupa untuk bangun kembali. Perihal kamu, harusnya tidak begini.

Pekanbaru, 20 September 2019

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Quella serata dopo l’esame l’immaginavo diversa. A volte immagino così intensamente che pare tutto vero, però racconterò quella possibilità come se fosse un ricordo:

Dovevamo vederci la sera del 13. 
Fu un giorno importante per entrambe: quell’esame avrebbe confermato la mia laurea a Febbraio,quel test il suo futuro come maestra. Giorni prima mi chiese di vederci, distavamo solo quattro ore e venti rispetto alle solite nove. Controllammo insieme i treni, i pullman per raggiungerla nella sua nuova casa. Avrebbe vissuto con due coinquilini per i successivi cinque anni, ma quella notte sarebbe stata sola. Diceva, però, che il tempo era poco, le dicevo che avrei fatto di tutto anche per solo mezza giornata. Cedette. Contavo i giorni, circa una decina. Biglietti presi. Avevo il pullman alle 13:50, dovevo assolutamente correre, l’esame finiva alle 13:30. La mattina misi nello zaino anche la spesa che feci la sera prima: io sono napoletana e lei impazziva per la mozzarella di bufala. Decisi che mi sarei occupata di lei, che le avrei cucinato degli spaghetti speciali, così acquistai un pacco da mezzo kg, dei bocconcini di mozzarella, una passata di pomodoro e ricavai da casa olio, sale e basilico poiché mi sembrava inutile comprarli per una sola sera. Pensai fosse una bella idea. Mi scrisse che non vedeva l’ora di vedermi. Non riuscivo, durante il tragitto, a non pensare al suo sorriso e provai a contare quanti baci mi avrebbe dato, ignorando la mia pancia che brontolava. Non riuscivo a mangiare per pensarla, dunque non pranzai, non feci neanche in tempo ad acquistare il pranzo in realtà. Maledetto tempo. Mi fece compagnia al telefono per un po’, la chiamai per dirle che mancava poco per ricevere un bacio. Penso che stesse sorridendo, ma le dissi che dovevo prima andare in bagno e fece finta di esasperarsi, per poi ridere. Staccammo quando arrivai all’Autogrill. Mi aspettò alla fermata, seguendo con lo sguardo il pullman, cercando il mio. Scesi, posai lo zaino in terra e l’abbracciai. Difficilmente ci staccammo, era da Luglio che non la vedevo e non la ricordavo così bella. Mi chiese del viaggio, mi stringeva la mano. Ci incamminammo verso casa nuova. Era al terzo piano, un appartamento modesto con una cucina, un bagno e la sua camera disponeva di due letti e di una scrivania oltre al balcone. La baciai già appena entrammo. Le chiesi se potessi farmi una doccia veloce prima di esplorare meglio la casa, anche se avrei voluto esplorare ciò che c’era sotto la sua maglia. Mi attrae così tanto da farla mia tutto il giorno. Feci più veloce che potevo, doccia e shampoo e asciugai solo il corpo, faceva caldo quel giorno - o era l’emozione? -. Mi aspettava seduta sulla sedia in cucina. Mi avvicinai lentamente per osservarla meglio. Mi strinse, poi, la vita, poggiandosi sul mio seno e la strinsi ancora di più. Decidemmo di uscire, di visitare un po’ la zona nei dintorni, mi piaceva tanto farlo con lei, approfittammo anche per comprare l’acqua che mancava in casa, qualcosa dovevo dimenticarlo, ovviamente. Fu felice quando le rivelai la sorpresa. Le dissi che era per farle capire che mi sarei occupata sempre di lei, così come lei si sarebbe occupata di me. Avevo quei fottuti occhi lucidi che mi spaventavano, avevo così paura di innamorarmi ancora. Feci per nasconderli, ma sapevo già che li aveva visti. Tornammo a casa, provammo a cucinare, devo dire che venne decente, anche perché ad ogni boccone corrispondeva un bacio e i suoi baci sono buoni. Provammo anche a vedere un po’ di tv sul divano, lei accoccolata a me, ma eravamo troppo distratte, dunque io tolsi la tovaglia e lavai i piatti e la pentola e lei sistemò il letto. Era un po’ stretto, ma non ci importava, “non so dove, ma insieme”, leggemmo una volta su un muro e così fu. 
“Ti amo”
“Ti amo”
E spegnemmo la luce, senza però dormire.

promessainfiore   

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King

“ on your knees!” Taehyung demanded you. You were more than willing to obey his order. You missed him like this, dominate you from head to toe. You were his slut and you loved it. You always knew he was only looking for pleasure and nothing more, he’s way too busy to actually get caught into a relationship but it did not bother you. Just the fact that you’re gonna get that good thing all for yourself at this very moment thrilled you.

“yes daddy!” You looked at him straight into his eyes as you were kneeling in front of him. You loved his eyes, his eyes are the most beautiful in the whole world! Maybe this is the reason you’d anything he desires. It is true, you’d do anything and everything for him.

“you’re such a good girl, aren’t you?” Taehyung smirked, feeling cocky at the way you let him control you, every time.

“ please daddy, I wanna suck your cock!” This is not just a way to turn him on, you really wanted it. You love the taste of his cock, you love it when he gets disrespectful to you and make you chock on his dick. Your mouth waters at the thought of his taste. Oh, how much you want it to happen again!

“baby girl, you’re such a whore!” Taehyung chuckled at you, amused seeing licking your lips impatient. No more words were shared, Taehyung grabbed his big fat cock into his hand and stroked it a few times, hissing at the contact. He put it on your mouth, tracing the contour of your lips with it. He then slapped your mouth with his cock once and ordered you to work your skillful tongue on him. You began to lap at his tip, then kiss it and then you added your hand to stroke him up and down. Beautiful Taehyung threw his head back in pleasure as a manly sexy grunt left his lips. You adored seeing him like this: it was such an erotic sight, your pussy twitched. It made you even more horny and needy for him. 

“Fuck, you’re so good baby!” Taehyung complimented your actions, making you moan around him and then suddenly you took all of him into your mouth, gagging a bit around him but nonetheless enjoying him gripping harder at your hair to keep you right there, in that position so he could fuck your mouth just the way he likes it. You chocked on his cock- you loved it. You want to give him your everything and do whatever he likes just to make him feel good.

“ Ah, yes! my bitch get me right!” Oh, how he loved you like this, on your knees with your mouth full of his cock. You were so beautiful! You bobbed your head and hallowed your cheeks, you keep on playing with his balls and touching him whenever you could in hopes he will give it to you; his sperm is a dessert to you. It became something you can’t live without, this man is so delicious it seems like he’s not human! 

"cum daddy! cum for me, fill my mouth with your seeds. Please daddy!” You looked at him, throwing him a sensual stare as you pleased him with your hands. 

“ Yesss, I will cum baby. Just for you!” You loved how that sounded. And that fucking deep voice of his. It got you hypnotized. He drives you wild, you can’t wait for it. It makes you feel so good knowing Taehyung, your king is so pleased by you, seeing his pleasure written all over his face. He is about to shoot and you felt him fucking your mouth harder, his moves increasing in speed and he twitched into your mouth filling you up with great ropes of cum. You couldn’t help but moan around him as you heard his sounds of pure ecstasy and seeing that fucking perfect face of his drown in pleasure!

“ fuck baby! that was so good. Look at you, such a hungry whore for me!” He said teasing you as you licked your lips and moaned, after you swallowed all letting him see how much you enjoyed his delicious sperm. Then he cupped your face to bring you up to his level and plant sloppy and wet kisses all over your mouth and face. He is holding you so tight into his arms and squeezes you promising to ruin you tonight. 

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Imagine standing here. The winds were howling from behind me, fuelling this incredible structure right in front of me. The clouds we’re churning, the lightning flashing, and loud rumbles of thunder echoed from inside this beast of a storm. The sky was so full of energy, i just couldn’t help but stand in awe.
One of the most photogenic storms I have been witness to. Words cannot even begin to describe what I was feeling when this mothership formed up in front of me. A scene that will never leave my memory bank.
Feb 2017
@ricohpentax 645z + PENTAX-DA645 28-45mm f/4.5 ED AW SR Lens.
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📷 @jordancantelo 💠🌐💎.
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. #cloud #supercell #storm #weather #jordancantelo #teampentax #crazyclouds #ig_stormclouds #SpeedUpTheFlow #instagood #love #tempestchasers #ewnweather
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Remember to breathe ☯️☮️🅿️ (at Mullewa, Western Australia)
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