There's a quiet hum I feel sometimes, a gentle pull towards an energy I haven't quite named yet. It feels like a soft anchor in a busy world, making me wonder about whispered moments. Your hands would look so good on me… even over my clothes
There's a quiet hum I feel sometimes, a gentle pull towards an energy I haven't quite named yet. It feels like a soft anchor in a busy world, making me wonder about whispered moments. 🌬️💫Your hands would look so good on me… even over my clothes
