Have you ever just looked at someone and thought, “I really love you”. They’re just talking or humming or watching a movie or reading a book or laughing or something, and there’s something about them in that moment—their body is alive, there’s a light in their eyes, something—that makes you think, “I just really love you.” It’s a weird sensation to think this, but it’s pretty awesome that we can feel this way about another being.

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(Source: text-pistol, via katherineeex)

“I want you to know that when you come through my door you can drop all the cares of the world; you can let your guard down; you can breathe a sigh of relief; you can let your sexual energy loose; you can roll in the decadence of desire; you can become drunk on lust; you can shed anything that doesn’t serve your deepest, truest self; you can have an orgasm that will shatter the illusion of separateness and send your soul spinning out into the void from whence it came. And then, when the yumstastic power begins to dissipate, you can land, and lounge, and let the bliss settle into your cells. You can walk out the door and re-engage your life a happier, more whole man. And you can do all this fearlessly. “
-From “My Dearest, My Daka” by Anja Vikarma Copyright 2012