Beginning a Tradition of Love
"Oh my love, you came to me like wine comes to this mouth, grown tired of water all the time....you quench my heart and you quench my mind..."
Last night my love and I celebrated Solstice.
Not in the 'typical' way as most purists of that bent would have celebrated, but in our own way. With love and reverence for each other.
The night was intimate and spiritual and I believe we may have forged an even stronger bond together. To me, there IS no better gift for the holidays than the gift of loving each other.
Last night my love and I celebrated Solstice.
Not in the 'typical' way as most purists of that bent would have celebrated, but in our own way. With love and reverence for each other.
The night was intimate and spiritual and I believe we may have forged an even stronger bond together. To me, there IS no better gift for the holidays than the gift of loving each other.
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