wild is the wind
A storm is coming.
Thunder all through the night
Promise to see you in the morning light.
I love love love it.
I wish you were my storm.
Sturdy. Fiercely. Dangerous. Mad, but in a good and crazy kind of way. Are you with me?
Dark clouds versus dark eyes. Unreachable. Far.
Heavy to very heavy gusts of wind.
Wetness all over (you).
Pull over me, baby.
Please storm as hard as you possibly can.
For us no weak breeze, but true strength.
Let me feel.
For my love is like the wind.
Wild is the wind.
Let it go right through my heart.
Do everything with me. Win (d) power.
I want you to let me just overcome you.
Whirling as i(t) should be.
Streaks of lust and love. Streaks of love and lust.
Laugh, dance in the rain.
Being naked outside. Together. Play.
Rain drops everywhere.
Kissing each other, wet hair beauty.
Run through the puddles in the garden. Goosebumps.
Hold myself on to. What ever was.
And dare to hide in your arms.
‘Cause baby, through the storm we reach the shore.
All artwork by Puck Rietveld
The philosophy behind blogporn is not so much that it’s written by me, as being my own person, but from a pseudonym. An alter ego, so to speak. This has several advantages.
First, my writings (on the wall) are not linked to me as a person, I mean that people who read blogporn don’t make an association with me. To guarantee my anonymity for various reasons. On the other hand, I think it’s important that everyone (18+) may and can recognize themselves in blogporn. It could therefore in principle be written by everyone and at the same time for everyone. This is what it’s all about. I find that important.
I want to exhilarate, challenge, be vulnerable, be able to be, dare to(o), arouse curiosity and share, create togetherness or just stimulate time with yourself. I want you to smile in recognition, get warmed by desire, notice your body when you get horny, really feel and touch yourself and who knows the other person too. What you do before, during or after blogporn is your choice. A sort of everything is possible and everything is allowed story 😉
Now let’s go back to my alter ego, the pseudonym I choose to write under. I chose N/A. The literal translation of this is: Not Applicable. It also means Not Available and No Answer. And last but not least: