#my home
“You are my everything, my everything EVERYTHING.. I wake up and you are in my thoughts, I go to sleep to thoughts of you so hot. You are nasty, tasty, beautiful.. everything good in my life. You are everything that I want, everything that gets me going.. you are my home when I feel alone, you are home when I can’t condone. You are my one and only, only being my straight up everything.. nothing less, but so much more than that.”
You know what it’s like to look at a person and see your everything?? It’s like looking down into a volcano and knowing that it’s all yours.. that every kiss will be placed within and it is so damn hot - eUë
« If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk through my garden forever. »
- Alfred Lord Tennyson
Esalen- Big Sur, California
My heart is happy here. The view from my new home.
new england pussy got me ordering an iced regulah and a strahberry frahsted
beside her
As i lay in bed beside my person. my very own soulmate. she sleeps blissfully with a soft and cute snore while i lie awake next to her. she has her hand reached back to touch me while she lays in her comfy position. little bits of contact are always held wether it’s just a hand or our legs touching or full on grasping each other in our arms. simple touches that connect us furthermore in a physical realm. gentle finger tips that caress my soft skin, the same that pull me close in more sensual manners. innocent touches and intimate grasps. i crave her warmth like a moth to a light. she is the soft fire inside a rustic cabin. it feels cozy and safe. the type of place you could enjoy forever. the home i’ve found within a person. my soulmate.
My fucking lifeeeee, I love it here
village child (© ausloeserin)
sweet home
Our bedroom