Sinful Sunday: Inner glow…

There was a star riding through clouds one night, & I said to the star, ‘Consume me’. – Virginia Woolf, The Waves White hot desire burns within me. I need, I want, I am on fire. I can feel fingers digging into me. I imagine hands gripping my hips. Pulling my hair. Holding me down. […]

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