– sweet ecstasy release me
it was the slight quiver
when lightly touched
strong arms wrapped
waist round, wanting
warm breath stands
static on the smooth
naked arch of a neck
tender words, cross
room knowing looks
whispers just for one
and how everything
seemed to be on fire
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
“If you can see your path laid out in front of you step by step, you know it’s not your path. Your own path you make with every step you take. That’s why it’s your path.” ― Joseph Campbell
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