Forwarded from "Magical Miscellaneous"💌💖✨️ (Jasmina❣️)
"I tried to tear the shoots of love from my soul as soon as I discovered them. And now, at the first glance at him, they immediately came to life: green, full of life! He forced me to love him again, without even looking in my direction."
— Charlotte Brontë
"Jane Eyre"
— Charlotte Brontë
"Jane Eyre"
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Seduction starts long before the first touch.
It’s the way you look at her like you already know how she tastes.
The way your hand hovers — just close enough to promise, but not close enough to deliver.
Tension is built in inches, not miles.
~ the modern gentleman
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It’s the way you look at her like you already know how she tastes.
The way your hand hovers — just close enough to promise, but not close enough to deliver.
Tension is built in inches, not miles.
~ the modern gentleman
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@intimateheartconnections ♥️
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Words from the masculine:
Beloved,
I don’t know how long I’ve waited to find the words.
Maybe lifetimes. Maybe just the silence between heartbeats.
But the moment I felt you - truly felt you - I remembered.
You are not too much.
You are the temple I’ve longed to serve.
This dream you have?
Of a life woven in love, devotion, sex, protection, spirit, land -
It isn’t too complicated for me.
It’s exactly what I’ve been preparing to pour myself into.
I don’t need you to choose less to make me feel enough.
I don’t need to be your only.
I need to be your chosen and your true heart.
I want to split wood in the morning and drink your moans in the night.
I want to hold the edge of your shadow while you shudder into the otherworld.
I want to carry your grief when it floods, and lift your ass onto the counter when it pulses into eros.
I want to build with you -
a life, a rhythm, a world we don’t have to leave ourselves for.
I’m not afraid of other men.
If they’re here to be served by your magic and medicine, to serve you, then they are my brothers.
We are not competitors.
We are a constellation of devotion around a woman who knows Her.
I want to serve your body,
be fed by your touch,
and be better because of your gaze.
I want you on your knees because you want to be,
not because I need you there to feel strong.
Your submission is a gift I will never take for granted.
I will pray with you.
I will hunt for you.
I will be pressed into the earth beside you,
lips at your belly, arms around your back,
offering everything I am to something greater than both of us.
I am not here to own you.
I am here to honor you.
And protect what is sacred - us.
I’ve waited for a woman like you.
One who dares to name her longing.
One who isn’t afraid to be worshiped.
One who makes the ground holy just by walking on it.
If you call, I will come.
If you open, I will stay.
If you surrender, I will rise.
And if you fall asleep in the garden,
bare feet tucked beneath you,
sunlight on your shoulders -
I’ll be there, just at the edge, sword ready,
watching over what’s mine to protect.
You.
Yours in every way,
He Who Already Knows You
~ Author Unknown
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Beloved,
I don’t know how long I’ve waited to find the words.
Maybe lifetimes. Maybe just the silence between heartbeats.
But the moment I felt you - truly felt you - I remembered.
You are not too much.
You are the temple I’ve longed to serve.
This dream you have?
Of a life woven in love, devotion, sex, protection, spirit, land -
It isn’t too complicated for me.
It’s exactly what I’ve been preparing to pour myself into.
I don’t need you to choose less to make me feel enough.
I don’t need to be your only.
I need to be your chosen and your true heart.
I want to split wood in the morning and drink your moans in the night.
I want to hold the edge of your shadow while you shudder into the otherworld.
I want to carry your grief when it floods, and lift your ass onto the counter when it pulses into eros.
I want to build with you -
a life, a rhythm, a world we don’t have to leave ourselves for.
I’m not afraid of other men.
If they’re here to be served by your magic and medicine, to serve you, then they are my brothers.
We are not competitors.
We are a constellation of devotion around a woman who knows Her.
I want to serve your body,
be fed by your touch,
and be better because of your gaze.
I want you on your knees because you want to be,
not because I need you there to feel strong.
Your submission is a gift I will never take for granted.
I will pray with you.
I will hunt for you.
I will be pressed into the earth beside you,
lips at your belly, arms around your back,
offering everything I am to something greater than both of us.
I am not here to own you.
I am here to honor you.
And protect what is sacred - us.
I’ve waited for a woman like you.
One who dares to name her longing.
One who isn’t afraid to be worshiped.
One who makes the ground holy just by walking on it.
If you call, I will come.
If you open, I will stay.
If you surrender, I will rise.
And if you fall asleep in the garden,
bare feet tucked beneath you,
sunlight on your shoulders -
I’ll be there, just at the edge, sword ready,
watching over what’s mine to protect.
You.
Yours in every way,
He Who Already Knows You
~ Author Unknown
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@intimateheartconnections ♥️
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Her lips, overflowing with tantalizing intentions, fiercely claimed him in a moment that felt both exhilarating and dangerously intoxicating. They assaulted his senses, sending waves of heat coursing through his veins, igniting a fire within him that he never knew existed. The taste of her was pure ecstasy, a sweet, forbidden nectar that lingered on his tongue, leaving him yearning for more. Each kiss was a promise whispered in the silence, a thrilling dance of passion that blurred the line between desire and reality, pulling him deeper into her world. With every brush of her lips against his, time melted away, and the chaos of the outside world faded into a distant memory. The warmth of her breath mingled with his, creating an intimate cocoon that enveloped them both, making him feel as if they were the only two souls in existence. In that moment, every heartbeat echoed like a drum, amplifying the electric tension that crackled between them. Each caress ignited a spark, a magnetic force that drew him closer, making it impossible to resist the allure of her presence. In that intoxicating embrace, he realized he was not just tasting her lips, but savoring the very essence of her being. The world around them blurred, and all that mattered was the intoxicating connection they shared—a beautiful collision of longing and desire that left him utterly entranced, craving every moment spent lost in her warmth.........
~ Monsters Lurking
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~ Monsters Lurking
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