Added 2022-06-26 20:31:20 +0000 UTC
A little poem for you today šš¹ā¤ļø xoxo, Mary "Whatever happens with us, your body will haunt mineātender, delicate your lovemaking, like the half-curled frond of the fiddlehead fern in forests just washed by sun. Your traveled, generous thighs between which my whole face has come and comeā the innocence and wisdom of the place my tongue has found thereā the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouthā your touch on me, firm, protective, searching me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers reaching where I had been waiting years for you in my rose-wet caveāwhatever happens, this is." ~ Adrienne Rich
