This gift of this body
Its depth. Its markings. Its curves..
🕑 Added 2021-03-29 19:37:36 +0000 UTC
This gift of this body
Its depth. Its markings. Its curves. Its workings.
Every inch, a miracle.
To awaken each morning in a, thank you
When I guide my hands down her with oil,
I feel her.
I feel her worth.
I feel her fears.
I feel her darkest desires.
I surrender myself to worshiping, her
The wild. The innocent.The uncertain. ALL of her.
Can you, too?
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