The man I am In this physical body longs for her approval

On my flesh colorful tattoos I do adorn in hopes that I will stand out to her apart from the norm, posturing confidentiality a visual display of prowess, purpose, and poise. This principal I practice that she might see me as attractive.

This body of muscle, blood and a beating heart that desires her warmth and Love. Yearns to be adored in her mind, seen as handsome, sexy, and one of a kind.

She confims my worth with my image reflecting mirrored in her eyes as she pulls me in close embracing me in her arms, accepting me within her thighs.

Her words of praise are the key to the darkness and torment of my minds rusty cage. Knowing in my heart and mind that I'm sheltered in the unassailable fortress of our true loves bind.


Passion and kindness delivered from her lips.
Her hips rythmic motion an awe inspiring presentation of her love and devotion. She finds her center, full and focused, as I push myself deep inside her, a euphoric explosion, erupting in waves of fluid emotion


The demon of darkness called depression falls over me. So she holds my hand, reminding me who I am. A beacon shining bright, she pulls me acending upward defeating my minds self destructive treason. She and her love give my life reason.

To be acceptable in her sight and to hear those words uttered softly in the twilight, I love you David, is my soul's delight. To be worthy of being in her presence, and told that I'm missed in my absence are both notions containing the pure essence of pleasance.


By David Michael Goad II

Beautifully written

NICE

Nice .

Words from the soul... may we all find that kind of connection with another~~

Thank you

Beautiful

Does she see
Yes she saw
Came and conquered
Completely vanquished
Let in all the substance
Clearly with subsense
Everything scattered
Absolutely shattered !

Nice lyrics