Kissed into Belonging
Lying on the earth, hot sun warms me, cool breeze caresses me. Every sensation a kissing gift of being alive....
Lying on the earth, hot sun warms me, cool breeze caresses me. Every sensation a kissing gift of being alive....
Eleven in the morning on a Sunday Is this the hour I came for? Is this the perfect sip of...
Oh cold, come excite me I am ready for you. Balanced on the edge, gladly I receive your touch, I...
We leave the gravity of every day and time slows down. Moments flow like endless waves. One afternoon of meditation...