Tag Archives: High

Can You Feel It?

Posted on January 10, 2016 by Suzanne

chillin with my kitties here on the couch, watching the snow fall outside. covered in fleece and afghans thinking about Andrew, last night. bodies pressed close, hip sway in time. warm hands, and passion, interlaced with mine. music moves us to new … Continue reading →

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Float Trip

Posted on January 31, 2015 by Suzanne

Head in the clouds, So they say. Where the sky is blue And the earth is grey Descending for a moment, Then up again I go Floating weightlessly The cadence very slow White cotton surrounds Peace, beauty, and light The … Continue reading →

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