My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
It’s quite a process To create a person
Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works
When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes