When my roommate left for a new job on the other side of the country, I started looking for a replacement. What I found was way beyond my expectations. I had a great apartment in Somerville, just outside of Boston.

Roommates or More? - Exhibitionist & Voyeur
I just don't know. Maybe it’s me, but it seems as if he released some type of potent and addictive drug in to the air and now I’m going through withdrawal. I need to see him again. For an infinite amount of time, I could stand behind him, studying the way each ridge and valley of his muscles rises and falls, like waves as they raise the fabric of his shirt ever so slightly. The gentle curve of his legs makes me weak.
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The Morning After (Baby, Can We Just Cuddle?) - Naked With Socks On | Naked With Socks On
It was the morning after… I ravaged her body. She had let me do any and every thing I wanted. My only mission was to please her so “any and every thing I wanted” was all that she desired. All that she needed.
I found myself racing through the Dutch countryside on a train two months later, finally alone, my cheeks wet with tears. Our travels had been wondrous but tainted with efforts we had made to force ourselves into love with one another. In the end, we couldn’t do it. So we broke up in Greece, flew together to Amsterdam (where we had planned to spend the next 6 months living together), spent one last night in each other’s arms, and then I was gone. Dan was the furthest thing from my mind—despite not loving the man whose bed I had been sharing, I was walking away from my best friend, and I could barely comprehend walking towards anyone else let alone dream of it.
My Week With Dan: Part Two, The First Night
I Want To Snuggle With You
I want to snuggle with you. I’d like to lie on you and put my head on your shoulder and breathe in the same rhythm that you’re breathing. I want to use one of my hands to rub your head, down to your neck, then to your arm, and then hold your hand.
There are moments when we look at the one we love, but we cannot really see them. We become overwhelmed by everything that composes them: the quiet moments that have passed between us, the cries of ecstasy, the tears that only we saw. It is as though they are less a person and more an amalgam of everything they have done, everything they mean to you.
You Have Such Beautiful Hands
10 Weird Things Men Love In Women | Relationships
For a viable and sustainable relationship, it is imperative ti know what men like in women. The likes and dislikes of the two sexes differ in approach. A woman may like heavy make-up and a man may just despise the heavily painted look. Men are a little crazy and crazier is their approach. Beautiful voluptuous cleavage and an enticing figure are definitely appealing but there are some unpredictable things as well that turn on men.

If I could write a song, it would be for yo
If I could write a song, it would be for you. Every crescendo an argument, every rest contentment. Fermatas that tell the story of our love and how we thought it would never end and conductors that decided we were wrong. The chorus would never get the chance to breathe, if only because I've never been able to with you. The symphony would fluctuate, in and out, in and out with every breath you took and every beat of your heart.