Sweetheart

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  Sweetheart

• Yesterday at 2:49 AM

Worship in the Dark
The door shuts.
It’s not fear.
It’s the thrill of being preyed upon
blindfolded so mind stops lying.
He don’t ask if you’re ready.
He make me ready.
The tie around wrists is slow—deliberate.
A promise, not a threat.
My body arches at the edge of pain.
But i don't beg to stop.
I beg him to never leave me in the light again.
The dark is where we belong.
not made for soft hands and praise... built to be broken open,beautifully,in silence.
He want tears—not from sorrow,
but from the raw truth of finally being seen.
This isn’t play.This is worship in its most violent, honest form.
leave marked. leave ruined.
And thank with trembling legs,
bitten lips, and eyes that scream for more.​

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  Sweetheart

• Saturday at 2:39 PM

He : so u like apple?
Me : no , I love apple
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  Sweetheart

• Saturday at 2:31 PM

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  Sweetheart

• Saturday at 4:10 AM

Melt for Me


I press the ice —
not to cool you,
but to watch you burn beneath it.

One shiver,and I own your breath.
One drip,and you're begging in silence.

You arch,but I never rush.
Pleasure is earned,
and I like to make you wait.

Every inch of youis mine to tease,
mine to rule —and forever,
you melt for me.​

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  Sweetheart

• Thursday at 4:13 PM

Leather and metal, but we own this ride,
In the depth of the night, there’s nowhere to hide..
He lead me with touch, a whisper of control,
And I surrender, giving him my soul.​

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  Sweetheart

• Thursday at 4:13 AM

Born a Queen with fire in her veins,
Lips stained red with whispered claims.
She moves like silk wrapped tight in sin,
A dangerous game you’ll never win.

Her gaze ignites the darkest night,
A promise of pleasure, sharp and bright.
Not waiting for love—she takes, she owns,
In every touch, desire groans.​

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  Sweetheart

• Wednesday at 12:18 PM

In the quiet blue where echoes sleep,
We found a love both wild and deep.
No sky, no stars, just you and me,
Drifting soft in this salt-sweet sea.

Your lips met mine, the world stood still,
The water warm, the moment real.
No need to breathe, no need to speak,
For love was louder in the deep.
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  Sweetheart

• Wednesday at 4:13 AM

One Silent Glide



White meets black on quiet stream,
A love that blooms without a theme.
No need for words, no wrong or right —
Just hearts that beat in soft twilight.
Good morning ​

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  Sweetheart

• Tuesday at 12:18 PM

She plays with hearts, not because she’s cruel—but because she’s the Queen

She plays with hearts, not to be unkind,
But royalty lives by a different design.
Silk in her voice, fire in her eyes,
She doesn’t just love—she makes you feel.
A whisper, a touch, and kingdoms sway,
But she never promised she would stay.
She plays with hearts, not because she’s cruel—but because she’s the Queen
But to remind the world… she is the dream​

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 8, 2025

In stolen glances and held hands,
Love blooms in silent strands.
A bouquet offered with trembling grace,
Fingers tangled, heartbeats race.


Midnight drives, laughter's spark,
Kisses lit beneath the dark.
Bare arms, soft sighs, a meal made slow —
In simple things, deep passions grow.


Wander streets where Paris stands,
Two souls lost, still holding hands.
This isn't just romance, it's fate —
A love too full to ever wait​

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 8, 2025

Heart of Steel, Soul of Gold

She walks like thunder, calm but bold,
With eyes that speak what can't be told.
She’s fire and frost, both fierce and kind,
A rare rebellion of heart and mind.

They see the crown, but not the scars,
She built her throne beneath the stars.
No need for noise, her silence roars—
She’s won her battles, closed her wars.

Unbreakable, yet soft to hold—
A heart of steel, a soul of gold.
Not made to please, not meant to fold,
She is the story still untold..

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 6, 2025

"You’ll Kneel When I Say So"


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Don't speak...Not yet.
That breath you’re holding?It’s mine.
You looked at me like you had a choice—
darling, I don’t ask twice..I don’t beg.
I command..And you obey.
I don’t wear heels for style.
I wear them to pin your pride beneath them,
just to taste what I allow.
I sit, legs crossed like a gate you’ll never pass
unless I want you to.
You think this is seduction?No.
This is war.
And I win—with a glance, with a grin,
with the way I lean back
and make you ache without a touch.
You want to serve?Earn it.
You want to please?Prove it.
You want me?Break.
Because this body—This throne—this fire?
It only burns for those
who know how to kneel
and beg beautifully.​

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 6, 2025

She sat like a storm draped in silk,
A flame in red, unbothered, untamed.
Head tilted back — not in surrender,
But in reign — as if the room bowed to her silence.
Every line of her body wrote poetry
That never begged to be read,
Only revered​

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 5, 2025

Golden skies and tangled fingers,
Where love begins… and forever lingers.

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 5, 2025

“She Wears Her Roots”

In threads of maroon and whispers of gold,
She wears stories that never grow old.
Each fold of silk, a memory spun,
Of mothers, of daughters, of battles won.
Her back to the world, calm and bare,
She gathers her hair with gentle care.
The rooflines echo an ancient song,
Where pigeons perch and dusk is long.
And in that quiet, sacred air,
She stands — tradition and strength​

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 5, 2025

"Back to You"

He walked away,
not to leave her behind,
but hoping she'd follow —
hoping love was brave enough to chase.

She ran, heart first,
through smoke and fear,
not because he was gone,
but because he was hers.

The world blurred around them —
cars, lights, noise —
but all she saw was his silhouette,
and all he felt
was the pull of her presence in the dark.

Two hearts,
torn by silence,
bound by a promise
even distance couldn't erase​

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 5, 2025

No glass could hold what you pour in me,
A sweet, slow poison that sets me free

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 4, 2025

Two shadows merge, one beating heart,
In seamless dance, never apart.
Where silent whispers softly sway,
Our love blooms brighter every day

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 3, 2025

Rain’s Embrace

The rain falls soft, a gentle song,
Whispering where our hearts belong.
Each drop a kiss upon your skin,
A love that pours from deep within.

We dance beneath the silver light,
Two souls entwined in sweet delight.
The world dissolves, just you and me,
Lost in rain’s soft symphony.

In every storm, I find your face,
A calm, a fire, a warm embrace.
So let the skies cry out above—
I’m drenched in you, I’m drenched in love.​

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  Sweetheart

• Sep 3, 2025

In silent hours, my heart does speak,
Of love I’m too afraid to seek.
Your smile, a spark I can’t ignore,
Yet I remain behind closed door.

I trace your name in thoughts at night,
A hidden flame, a quiet light.
You’ll never know the way you shine,
Or how I wish that you were mine.

But for now, I love in shade, unseen—
A whispered hope, a fragile dream​