I have been waiting for this day * I will read this over and over to let it sink in, I am so grateful
Brittle Bones
Do you know what it means to exist? It means the Beloved is so lost in this very momentcontemplating you,wanting to smother your cheeks and mouth in kisses,that nothing but a big smileIs crossing Her face! Get this into the bones of your very soul. In fact, stop wasting…
You are so eloquent, I here it, but I feel a deep river ahead of me to forge, slow and easy.
on The Iceman