Some alliterative fun… & me playing with roses 🌹 (Patreon)

Darling, don’t desert the desert oasis that is my dainty heart — she’s a delectable dessert designed for one who dares to be drenched by love’s desires…

✨❤️✨

A woman’s heart is both tender and strong.

Like the rose.

I love flowers. I love roses.

(As you’ve seen if you’ve followed me for some time.)

They remind me that I am welcomed to soften.

They remind me to delight in beauty for beauty’s sake.

They remind me to move slowly.

To enjoy.

The sight, the smell, the feeling of petals against my skin.

And that’s what the heart needs, really. Loving attention. Slowness. Presence.

That little bit of alliterative prose above spilled out of me the other day.

My heart has been stretched recently.

But still, she remains.

Immovable in her love and her deepest desires...

As a rose is immovable in her beauty...

xoxo

A.M.

Photos by Yours Truly