The silver moon consumed her dungeon deep secrets. Sweetly seduced by the glistening light beams. Spark reversals of regret on those painful stillborn dreams. She embarked to find the missing pieces for the jigsaw of love. With the ascent of the once haunted moon, she released her secrets, into the heart of a snow white dove.
I sleep so well au naturel. If you're no prude, it means in nude - no negligees nor mere PJs. Feeling so free in nudity, sleeping as God made this fair bod, skin next to silk warm like mum's milk, so assuring of deep resting.
I was in search in search of the perfect stone. And as of 04-08-23, I had to make a quick flight out of New York, joined by my traveling bestie, throughout Tennessee, thank you, in lieu of this stone. I have been patiently waiting to add this stone to my collection.
If you study gemstone, then you would come to know the energy from the Labradorite stone is a beautiful energy in reference to a positive flow to Mother Nature and the femininity of my nature.
it's the growl of a beast on the prowl pulled from deep slumber by desperate hunger face lifted eyes closed easing leisurely from its hidden lair drawn by instinct scent of prey in the air moving on silent feet hunting the sensed tracking the unseen
down a winding trail through ethereal woodlands as beads of sweat flows in silent patterns the animus is ultra-felt as kindred extraverted through thickened adrenaline razor sharpening intuition panting a nostalgic...
Over my eyes his pink smooth sky deep blue desires, an evening's transparent twilight a shining star mesmerized crescent moon left it's grey edges aside clinging to the reddish moonlight candles were lit limbs were loosened just enjoyed..