So

 

Step through the door

Sorry

We Are The World

There comes a dot

There comes a point in time when I stop for a moment of thought, to reload the thoughts and move the pieces of the puzzles that are crossing on my mind at that point. One of those thoughts is that I might forget where I was going in the first place, Just go, move away the obstacles if you think there´s, in you, in your mind and body or in that passion or love that may have or put obstacles in the way. A moment when I stop and put all the obstacles apart, obstacles that might be there. I drink, get drunk, drunk with the fire, drunk with my needy moment, drunk of love and pleasure or drunken for the most intimate pleasures, and let it go, slip, glide, rub, falling from temptation to sin. Sinner, traitor, love. And then I realise that I may have forget where was I and where I was going in first place. Relationship, love and pleasure, both things or love or just pleasure. Please, tease and please, come to me.

When I choose something, like a passion, someone that hunts me, lights me up, attracts me, pulls me, sucks me, love it, like a prey, I set myself in a trap and open my legs. She said. Because is something that I know I like, desire, want. I looked for it, found it, felt and did it before, and that´s what makes me come back to this place and point where I choose to be to lose myself in a passion, in a moment of passion, light, attraction, and desire, putting aside obstacles, barriers, guilty pleasures, and shame. Do I feel guilt, embarrassment? Do you? You feel something, depending if it was good and worthful, how it happen and what happen. You can feel many different feelings, you were touched physically and psychologically for the moment of passion. You beautiful, sweet, smiling to me, being kind, rough, pointing your finger on me and slapping me, blowing me. 

Are you watching and reading this message? Are you alone at your home at this moment? 

Scream loud to me and slap me. 

Do it with love or with the rage that you might be feeling at the moment because of me.

I´m not listening you screaming. I´m not feeling you slapping my face. Are you kissing me? 

Come on Sophie slap me.

Clarifying things

A better relationship, a relationship becoming better or worst as we say, do and live things together.

You screamed and slapped me, now I want you to kiss me.

 Use your imagination and kiss me 

Did you kiss me? If you kissed me, was it love, passion, what was it?

You did not kissed me because you´re angry with me. Good, it is good to feel something, it means that a person has feelings, is not dead. Tell me about your thoughts, tell me about your feelings for me. Do you have any?

Anchoring some things, letting others floating, following their own routes with good winds through the Seven Seas and finding land. Some drifting, getting lost, some being forgotten. 

What truly matters?

Ease the solutions, build something real, meaningful, aligned, trustful,...

What moves you? You? Look around you, what and who´s there around you?

What or who makes things to unfold?

Starting with little knowledge until things start to be unfold, knew and understood.

What do you want to your life? What you would like to do, to live from now on? Since that there were some changes in your personal life.

Are you alone? Living with your kids, your kids are living with you. Friends, is there something, a passion, a love or just lights, fires and physical and psychologic needs? Are you hiding something, you, someone, something carnal?

Family, friends, work, what more is happening in your life? 

Unfold things

To unfold

Many meanings 

Things or a person start to unfold, either good or bad things.

If I stop?

These last days, beautiful?

Forget

Going no where, I know, since the start. I'll keep doing my things.