I love one word sentences. There is a simplicity in them. Kneel, Disrobe. Open. Turn. Spread. Relax. Eat. Come. It forces everything into a singular focus without any ambiguity.
Some people don’t know what to do with a good man, like not knowing how to swim. They panic first when they jump in. Then overthink it, over analyze it, over manage them. But oh my....if they figure it out.
Intimacy, love, and healing are available in abundance if you can let some things go. You have to let some things go to make room for the really wonderful things. If your clutching some ideological construct and not experiencing intimacy, you might want
