shadows

January 21, 2011 by Lidia-Anain

Fire making that crackling sound

His touch firm yet tender

Those thick long fingers of his following my curves

He grabs my hips gently pulling my pelvis into his

As his lips start traversing my collar bone

All I can think about is how pretty our melting shadows look on the far wall

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Writer, sex educator, and activist, keeps one goal in mind in her approach to human sexuality; to help arouse, empower and inform adults so they can create and enjoy healthy mindful sex, love, joy. She plans to spend this lifetime crushing the silence surrounding sexuality, depression and motherhood. Learn more about Lidia-Anain here; tweet her @LidiaAnain; connect with her on Facebook; follow her randomness via Tumblr; view her personal photos on Instagram @LidiaAnain.