I felt you in my heart, and how you,
my love,
danced upon my lips … teasing a smile.
As you filled me up,
the light in my eyes created stars for you.
I love you.
❤️
Michelle K Roberton.
I felt you in my heart, and how you,
my love,
danced upon my lips … teasing a smile.
As you filled me up,
the light in my eyes created stars for you.
I love you.
❤️
Michelle K Roberton.

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Tantra is a journey. Not a destination. I love these words as I write them. They feel delicious to sound out onto paper. After twenty
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