Sometimes I wander around my property at night with no pants on and wonder if anyone would ever be this weird with me...

This free. This playful. This sexy.

Life is so serious and everyone is pissed off, so jaded by poor experiences they give up... but does anyone wander around at midnight with no pants on with me? No, you don't and you might feel better if you did.

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robingoodfellow · M

I don't think it's weird. It's primal. It's reaching into a long forgotten past when we ran with the wolves and sex and pleasure flowed more freely.

MarbleMarvel

@robingoodfellow I'm mad with it. Repressing it just because there's no one to share with. I don't want to live like I'm not a wild animal anymore.

robingoodfellow · M

@MarbleMarvel is it kind of a coming home feeling? Like finding a skin that fits perfectly?

MarbleMarvel

@robingoodfellow yes, and wrapped in my surroundings. Infinitely caressed. With forgiveness and acceptance.