** Tuesdays : I want someone to kiss me all over, to hold me tight, heavy, to grab my skull with both hands and dig their fingers into my scalp, while rhythmically whispering my name into the back of my neck and slowly biting and licking my earlobes. I want to coil like a snake around my lover’s bones and slither through their body unpredictably, as if I could be reborn from their rib, while their fire lights the way to the top. There, sitting on the throne, like a goddess, presumptuous, dissolve like a river and descend to the source, evaporate... and start all over again🔥 without maps... just instinct.**