Sensuality and Grace

Nights can be hard to take. Sometimes my eyes and heart cannot find the SLUMBER key. I turn my thoughts to you and move through. I caress the mess of your past, and bring you to this BABY DOLL memory of me from when you were 4, actually. Eyes open, soothing baby sound. It is all very profound. It comes from a place inside of me that is purity and deep vulnerability. I reach to you to bring you inside my body and brain. The insane is dripped away from you, and you see your anonymity as gentle privacy. I grasp your hand and place it on my heart, in healing ectacy. We can just be and KNOW our royalty very naturally.