MyPornMotion

Night is a time when sleep awakens a lot of music, and a special kind of conversation manages to take place in a small room. I consider myself a moth - like a glow in the moonlight, like the light of stars on a dark window, like a leaf that does not want to fall. I love conversations in which we can be very open, and our bodies are warm, I love long night stories, puzzles, mysteries, old legends, cruel beauty, thick fog, and the feeling of blissful intoxication that appears between the lines. Sometimes I can be a fairy from an old fairy tale - unusual, fragile, mysterious, like a ray of moonlight. And sometimes I see in myself a wolf who knows all the secrets hidden in dark corners, who understands how to become one with the night. My legs sway in the air. I like to spend the whole evening in the atmosphere of the moonlight, the names and scents of flowers mingle: lucky coincidences of words, flashes between phrases, from which a warm carpet is woven under each footstep. I love pajamas, I love to play with words, I love to watch the sky in my world - moth, starry, windy, tempestuous. I need someone who is ready to go hunting with me and share my secrets. You have to be open, I can become the same bright guidance of your night..

I love the night, the moon, the stars, music after midnight, black cruel beauty, books with short stories, old stories and tech that allows magic moments to happen..

Rudeness, skepticism, dry conversations, people who pretend to be cool and do not want to share their real feelings..

Simply: I am online after midnight, when the mystical and mysterious time comes, when no one hides behind a mask..