writer, poet, activist, earth child, yoga lover and mum to dogs, hens, goats, rabbits and kids.
i want your body to feel the beat of my heart your mouth to know the curve of my everything hands that could sculpt me inside and out
By Ruth Beighton6 years ago in Poets
How about if nothing was separate and it was just one how about if I kissed the soft parts of your buttery thighs with as much
By Ruth Beighton7 years ago in Poets
