My last relationship ****ed my head up its been over a year an half since I've dated and now that I'm “thrown back” everything has changed so much so many scammers an ******** I need help or just a woman who thinks they might fix me idk either or om energetic in bed passionate and down for the cause so hmu ladies plz help

Married for six divorce finalizedfinally after two an half-year battle the game has changed definitely all this online crap it was so much nicer just walking up to a hot girl flirt a lil an ask for her number now u get tazed peppered sprayed cops called and blasphemied online it's billshit

Present very single unfortunately

Took me a minute to get this one right still think it’s a little off but dm me let me know what all my peeps thinks …. Thank you all for reading my nonsense…..

I ache for the woman
whose name I do not know
the one who walks like a shadow
behind my ribcage,
leaving fingerprints
on the places even I can’t reach.

She is a whisper
that drips down my spine
like forbidden wine,
a phantom kiss pressed
against the part of me
that refuses to sleep.

Some nights,
I feel her breath
curl around my soul
warm, dangerous,
promising storms in the shape
of her mouth.

I don’t know her face,
but I know her hunger.
I know the way her silence
will tangle with mine,
sparking dark constellations
in the quiet between heartbeats.

And when I finally find her,
the world will tremble
not from fear,
but from recognition.
Two shadows
finally remembering
they were always one fire.

Until then,
I wander with this craving,
this beautiful curse
haunted
by the woman
I haven’t touched…
and already miss.

I wait for you
the way a body waits for heat
tense, starving
already imagining the shape of your hands
before they ever touch me.

Your absence is a pulse in my throat
a low, dangerous throb
that keeps me awake
wondering how your lips might feel
spelling my name against my skin.

Every night I picture you
your breath sliding down my neck,
your fingers tracing the quiet places
no one has ever learned to read
your mouth learning the rest of me
slowly, deliberately
as if my heart were a secret
you were born to unlock

And still I wait.
God, how I wait.
With desire wound tight in my chest,
with longing coiled low in my belly
with the kind of need
that turns loneliness into flame.

If you ever come
if you ever step out of the shadows
and into my wanting
know that I will meet you
with trembling devotion,
with the heat of every night
I imagined you beside me
touching me like you were meant to.

Until then,
I burn quietly for you
seduced by a dream
that feels more real
than anything I’ve ever held