I swam to you, through the storms and mists of all my confusions,
I did not know it was you calling my name, until I found you.
Held in your scent, the past dissolved and all it’s ghosts.
Like awakening from a dream. it’s existence loosened it’s grip from my tightened fingers.
And there I was.
With you.
In all of your beauty and in all of mine.
Michelle Roberton ❤️
For many we focus on sex as our only source of pleasure. When we think of pleasure or we seek pleasure, sex and masturbation will be
The experience of more pleasure, more sex, more money, has become an external drive to get, to do, to have …. More. We chase pleasure,
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