Thirsty, weary child,drink deep the Mother’s powermusked in owls and snow.
She knows a pouting face has the power to break me to my knees — I try not to give in.
Pledge to know the ledge of dark temptations, the rich aroma of highly regarded sages, unimaginable sensations, see the souls corrupted in tastefully gilded cages
Excellent and beautiful, Classical Sass! You’ve inspired me:
My body may not be strongbut oh my song, my song of love is more powerfulthan an avalanche.
From a young age, I’ve had an interesting relationship with power. Many people note social status and socioeconomic success as markers of power. While that can be powerful to the ego, authentic power lies much…
arise to kisses on my skin, breeze at the corner of my mouth, throw off the covers, open myself for more, reach for the phone — i’m calling in late.
Henry Kissenger once said, “Power is the greatest aphrodisiac. any comments on this quote?