I want love.

I want affection that’s deep from a man

i want communication

..not all the time

Be a little consistent.


I want to smoke pole

And my honeypot worshipped

for the temple that she is


I want to be made love to mad strokes

unending,

and cum so hard

with and

for my baby.


I want to crush into my man’s lips

have a hot make out sesh

where there’s a lot of tongue

and caressing

and pressing onto each other..


I want "I had a bad day" calls

deep and intimate..



I want LOVE that is genuine

That will seek to settle feud

That will acknowledge,

my anxious attachment style

and not make me sad..


I want a love that is progressive,

the kind that without saying anything

challenges me to be better

in a way that doesn’t gaslight

Or undermine

Or be dismissive.


A love that keeps my head where it needs to be.


A love that prays with me

and will still hit the club.

A love that will show me off

show me out.

Talk about me in delight.


I will support this love.

I will listen to him.

I will pray with him.

I will fellate his soul out.

Two people grinding to greatnes

The universe as our chanel.

I’ll groom him to a better man.

I’ll cuddle him

.. but mostly

I’ll be his lioness.


Find me baby

I’m in your lane too.



~ Bubbles ~

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Teride Minde

A writer with thoughts like a beetle coupled with the tenacity of a squirrel.





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