For the love of
The shape of my thigh
The curve of my stomach
The heft of my breast
I’m not asking for worship
But simple reverence will do
For the love of
The shape of my thigh
The curve of my stomach
The heft of my breast
I’m not asking for worship
But simple reverence will do
Comments
Well put… I’m bowing now.
Anytime!
You deserve adoration and one day you will find it.
All you have to do is ask – and it’s already there even before you do. 🙂
yea!
I am there. You describe so well the photographs you have exhibited.