I got what you need, baby

Who am i doing this with next time?😌

Clarity coming to you soon. Love always, Honey

PLEASE READ THIS🫱🏾‍🫲🏽 WHAT DO YOU SEE Focus your eyes on me and tell me what you see. Not just physical- actually look at me. Do you see innocence? Hidden behind walls from your ill intentions? Do you see perfection masking the insecurities of which you bestowed upon me? Look closer…look deeper. Do you see the flaws seeping through my pores? The scars embedded in my unforgiving soul? What about the pain behind these obsidian eyes of mine? The baggage visible on my face, Hiding the truth to protect the weak minded. Do you see the self hatred behind my beaming smile? The childlike screams for help smothered by the laughter? Discomfort behind the unwarranted selfish eye from others- Played off by an awkward chuckle- Tell me….do you see it? Or do these thighs of mine and cocoa butter smooth skin distract you? Do these smooth lips stop you from noticing me? Or does it stop you from enjoying my presence, my wisdom that only a few can comprehend? Does the physicality of my being upset the equilibrium of your mind? Does it tell you ‘I’m not worthy to be in your atmosphere’? Or are you unworthy to even glance upon me in my glory- broken beyond your limitations and yet, somehow…. stronger. ~by honey

Recently I found myself falling for someone Yet i don’t know their true intentions. I found myself yearning for their touch, their smell, the way their voice caresses my body like a soft silk sheet…i fell. My heart, mind, body, and soul aching- So close yet so far- Against the cold glass that seperates us from our worlds. I fell for the moans of encouragement, with the hint of danger….like everyone’s watching. I got lost in the eyes like pools of honey, such a rich and tempting trap of the forbidden. Tasting the sweet nectar from her tender core… I sense….the hesitation to let it all flow, flow into the beautiful river of crumpled up sheets, moans of mercy, begging for more- pleading- I see the glow of the low light against her glistening, scarred to perfection, delicate skin. With every drop of sweat, every whimper from her lips… I feel her blooming…into the graceful storm that she is. Pouring every ounce of her love into the smooth thundering and quaking of her thighs. Sighing in relief as she examines her reflection… and the shudders of every breath rocks her to sleep. ~ by honey Dont judge what i wrote just read it mf😭😭😭