You grew on me like wildfire. Your hand on my skin, and finally I felt what it was like to touch you. The moment our skin touched, I could feel your energy drawing me in. Your touch, your lips like shards of light flickering like stars. I felt raw and holy underneath the moon. That night when you held me with your kisses all down my neck. You listened to me as you held me in your space.

Xo

Find that space in the sky, where the sunlight is trying to come through. Let it touch you. It longs for you. Feel its freedom. Allow it to reach you, to touch you and fill you up with goodness and hope. Let it hold you and trust that it can.

It wants you know that their is nothing that you can’t handle.

Xo