I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand & Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep & there are no words for that.
No one under 18 please Follow me..... Dancing in the Moonlight- weaving Light and Shadows. Do not try to put me in a box and label it as I will not fit, I am like the storm I go and do as I Dictate.
You will find anything from sensuality, nature, history, humor and nudity here but I would hope tastefully done : )
your welcome to roam my pages. I have now added a second blog for my more Whimsical/ Witchy posts it can be found here..