He came to me on the eve of a hurricane. 18 wheels of Black wit & intelligence leaving me spinning like the eye of the impending storm.

Sensual intoxicating kisses. Eyes penetrating.. always searching.. looking deep inside of me making me turn away because I feel exposed, vulnerable..

…dizzy

Here I go again lost in my head. What is it about Earth that has me once again drifting on this cloud?

Bite me. spank me. choke me.. make me feel alive as we sinfully play.

Melpomene & Thalia lay crossed on a rope of gold as they witness the
unification of Air & Earth - Heaven on Earth and a tear slips from their eyes. ❤️