🏷 Grounded

There will be a woman who does not hover at the doorway counting exits. She will not whisper love from…

Sweet fruit And grapes in gentle groves And gardens And tender love Clear decisions for togetherness The scent of sea…

A ritual for two voices. Voice One: I am whole. You are whole. We orbit each other in freedom. We…

Mama Bear Mama Bear, Mama Bear, my dearest Mama Bear, darling— we come together and forge a sacred, enduring, lustful…

Part of the game Shit and gold Just smile Ass on the chair Feet on the ground