Let’s feel and taste our words
Infiltrate profoundly through our beings
Rousing senses like the breaking dawn
Alive, as we feel the day begin
Your lips like the soothing morning sunshine
Mine the open window, allowing warmth to filter in
Let our hands like flowing streams
Meander along gentle dips and vales
To experience our tactility
Upon our hot desiring skins
Trace my contours with your cotton candy kisses
A sweet and lingering trail to mountain peaks
Within we feel a rumbling drumbeat
Reverberate as we draw closer, feel the heat!
Bodies feast and feed our hungry souls
Fluttering in unifying motion
To heights of delectable repleteness
Content for now, heaving sighs...
Satiated...
Woooooooo hoooo this is spectacular in its baltant erotica tempered with deep emotional drama, the picture reaches out and grabs your attention but the words bring you into their world. Well done Elga.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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This soft write leaves me satiated; BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Felix
Well done sis!!
love Tinka