krista

"Then the time came when the risk it took to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom."

--Anais Nin

The sun shines, it is warmer, but I am exhausted. I simply must not be meant to exist in the light.

The warmth is nice, though, it feels as though it laps at my body in waves of pleasure.

Um...I need to stop reading erotica. I can't get rid of the aroused feelings.