You. Okay, this may be a little heavy for some but I'm going to take a chance and read it to you anyway. And it's one of my favorites. It's called viola. Aunt Blondie, my first woman lover. Before I knew before she knew what it meant to love a woman. Aunt Blondie beautiful, petite, curvaceous blonde curled blackquered, piled high on her head hazel Italian eyes deep, delicious smooth olive skin driving all the young boys wild
Renee Slay
@Renee_Slay · 0:13
This is beautiful and deep and, yes, heavy. But perfect. Perfect. Thank you. Thank you for sharing
Laura L (she/her)
@Loloflow · 0:55
You. Hi, Dom. I just wanted to reply and say, never too heavy. Let's go there. This is strikingly beautiful. And there's this haunting grief and this immense amount of grace that you offer to this person as you are discovering what love is, what it means to love a woman, and all of the many shades that that comes in. And I was really moved by it. Thank you so much
Becky Butler
@bc75 · 2:41
59 years old. I've only entered the family home with my husband since last November. It's beautiful here. It's quiet here. It's peaceful and what's not. Police live around you in your neighborhood. It's real safe and stuff. You give so much things, so much power to things that don't mean jack in our lives. How we look, how we dress, how we take the time. What is our essence? What is our being?
