A place where you can be human.
This thing we have
it’s biblical. Feels as sacred as the womb of a woman who saw
Jesus.
You know
this thing we have runs deeper
than most.
I lay my bones at the foot
of our holy place.
Chest against chest.
Bones against bones
clatter and dance.
Tongues dipped in wine
dipped in kisses.
Fingers searching fingers in linins.
What is this thing we have you ask?
All I can say is that
We are humans being
humans.
-Saschia
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Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily on improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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