I can’t now, my Love, I am at the baths…I’ll be back at 8pm
I can’t now, my Love, I am at the baths…I’ll be back at 8pm Read More »
…daily operations with the man who lost me, I swim, I read, I ‘talk’ to you, I ‘talk’ to Spirits…sometimes I write “positioning statements” fighting with the vomiting reflex…Infinite Love…
In-between tornados Read More »
…infinite sweetness…buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses on the sweets…The Great Sweetness…lily-fondles, crazy tulips…The Path on the hills…His Sweetness on his way…hot hardness…sweet intrusion…lily-cuddles…ignition…lost
Hugging The Path, seizing the Hills… Read More »