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Sinful Sunday
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“No matter what happens in the kitchen, never apologize.” ~ Julia Child
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“Make me your slave?” Early morning sunlight streams in through the curtains. “What makes you worthy?” I message back I smile when he doesn’t reply instantly. So far our messages…
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“Who is she?Oh that’s the great mystery. You’ll never know her in full, the layers run deep.But through art, words and magic – you can find pieces of her spread…
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“… and the very folds of the curtains contained secrets and sighs.” ~ Anais Nin What secrets?My soft moansYour gentle groansThe way you reach for meIn the dark of the…
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“You and I will be lost and found a thousand times along this cobbled road of us.” ~ Atticus Poetry
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“We are the bloodof the witchesyou thought were dead. We carry witchcraft in our boneswhilst magic still singsinside out heads. When the witch huntersimprisoned out ancestorswhen they tried to burn…
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“What is a work of art if not the gaze of another person?” ~ Karl Ove Knausgård I wasn’t going to do the A to Z challenge this year with Eroticon…
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“Here is my secret. It is very simple: one sees well only with the heart. The essential is invisible to the eyes.” ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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“Draw your chair up close to the edge of the precipice and I’ll tell you a story.” ~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
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“We are the granddaughters of the witches you weren’t able to burn.” ~ Tish Thawer
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Ah finally you are here. I am ready for youTo tempt youTo lure youTo make you be mine Don’t hesitate like thatYou can trust me my dearTo tempt youTo lure…
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“The only journey is the one within.” ~ Rainer Maria Rilke This weekend is the 600th Sinful Sunday. When I started the meme back in 2011 I could never have…
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“Go slowly, my lovely moon, go slowly.” ~ Khaled Hosseini The moon has been beautiful the last couple of night. Dominating the night sky with is silver light. The other…
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Your body’s poetry, speak to meWon’t you let me be your rhythm tonight?Move your body, move your bodyI wanna be your muse, don’t refuseAnd let me be your rhythm tonight…