One day You will take my heart completely and make it more fiery than a dragon. Your eyelashes will write on my heart the poem that could never come from the pen of a poet. (Rumi)
Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.
Let your flaccid cock flap. and cup your hand so that your palm covers your helmet, and your fingers go around to support your frenulum. You the base of your thumb so gently trace around the ridge of your corona. Try this with and without oil. If you are already erect just use a finger tip to gently trace along. How do you like to have your corona ridge massages. Please leave a reply below
Without a net, I catch a falcon and release it to the sky, hunting God. This wine I drink today was never held in a clay jar. I love this world, even as I hear the great wind of leaving it rising, for there is a grainy taste I prefer to every idea of heaven: human friendship.
God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites, so that you will have two wings to fly, not one. (Rumi)
“Every moment a taste of that beauty in our mouths, another stashed in a pocket. Impossible to say what: no cypress so handsome, no sunlight, a lonely hiddenness. Other pleasure gathers a crowd, starts a fight, lots of noise there. But soul beauty stays quiet..his amazing whereabouts unknown inside my heart.” ― Jalaluddin Rumi
Silence is the language of God – all else is poor translation. — Rumi