“Pulls you in close, feeling your heart beat next to mine, running my fingers through your hair, kissing those lips I lust, my hands trailing your soft skin”
Soft gentle music this morning
Alexa play……
Volume……
How, how have I managed to triple book myself today… now dithering instead of dealing
Choices, choices, choices… do I juggle, cancel, or just
let my dreamy imagination run away with me x
Gone where the lavender fields sigh magic and secrets stretch in the sun.
Bare feet, warm breeze, afternoon sun
If I don’t come back soon… blame the bees for whispering ideas

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