07/03/2025
❤️ She Wants to Make Love ❤️
🖤 She doesn’t want a quick fling,” to mindlessly screw a stranger, or settle for friends with benefits. She doesn’t want to leave her heart at the door, only to collect the broken pieces when he turns away from her in the night, hiding from the morning light on her face.
🖤 She wants someone who is captivated by her mind, her laughter, and her ability to see poetry in everything. Someone who locks eyes with her and guides her like they’re journeying to the stars. She wants to make music together—every moan, every breath, every whisper of laughter creating a symphony that fills the air around her. She wants a dance, beautifully choreographed yet unplanned, where their bodies move as one, gliding, caressing, and swaying in a rhythm meant only for them.
🖤 She craves someone who sees magic in her body, who traces her curves with their lips and leaves marks of desire pressed gently on her neck. Whose hands explore her skin as if spellbound by the connection, while she drifts to faraway places, etching passion into the arch of his back.
🖤 She wants a passion so intense that she feels it reverberates through every fiber of her being, where she can gaze into the most hidden parts of his soul and lose herself in them. She wants to explore and discover without words, letting their ragged breaths be the only language they speak.
🖤 She longs to lose herself in the sensation of their bare skin pressed together, touching with lips, fingertips, and open hearts, absorbing every silent whisper of their connection. She wants so much more than just the mechanics of s*x—the harshness, the fumbling hands, the closed eyes in the darkness of night.
🖤 She wants to feel their souls collide as their bodies do, to experience a love that transcends words, songs, and even poetry—a love that can only be expressed through the way they touch and move together.
🖤 She wanted to wake the next day with the scent of him lingering on her skin, tracing the places where he lingered, remembering the moments when their eyes met, knowing the unspoken thoughts that passed between them. She wanted to lose time daydreaming of him, of them, of their journey to the edge of perfection before they came tumbling back to reality, whispering pure ecstasy into his ear as they chased each other into oblivion.
🖤 Most of all, she wants those moments just after when the world comes back into focus, and they lay entangled, their breathing slowing, their eyes still connected, and their hearts racing like the wind.
🖤 She wants to make love. 💖