“ Jealousy smells like the water in the bottom of a flower vase after the flowers have died. ”
I have seen clouds part for the sun. I have seen rainbows. I have seen flowers in the morning, covered in dew, and I have seen sunsets so brilliant with fire they made me want to weep. And I have seen Dan smile at me, his lips still wet from my kiss, and if I had to choose which sight moved me the most I would say it was that one.
~ Megan Hart
There is so much freedom in not having to choose.
A woman's orgasm is such a fragile thing, dependant as much upon her mind as on her clitoris.
One must have sorrow to truly appreciate joy.
