Mujer, Interrumpida...

"El quinto verso era corto como un relámpago y al escribirlo, me dejó en la razón su quemadura." - Pablo Neruda
~ Tuesday, February 7 ~
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When pleasure starts to blossom within us, it’s an invitation. To soften, to open, to melt…and then to move and follow the luscious rhythm of pleasure’s pulsations. Relish in your pleasure, it is precious. Through allowing its undulation, you excite, then remind others to do the same…
— Sadia Desilets

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