There is this whisper that speaks to my essence,
With undercurrents of lust, secrecy, and something amorphous.
A subtle war battles beneath a placid façade,
Expertly foraged for the survival of the cherished.
Frustration permeates the sanctity of natural intuition,
There is a precarious antithesis of living and existing.
.................~me~.................
Life's experiences are all about finding balance. This is a place for my personal self expression of desires, dreams, and passions. 42 years young (married) female, enjoy if you want, leave if you don't 😈 Underage not welcome, all material re-blogged.