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When he first held her she was all skin and bones
Rail thin
Emaciated
Drawn looking with hollowed cheeks
He held her gently for fear she might break
She seemed as delicate as bone china
Seeds of romance were planted
Enriched in the soil born from gracious tending
Seedlings took root
Then were transplanted
Growing stronger with every lustful union
He wrapped her in white downy covers
Cocooning her and feeding her with the sweetness of his love
She began to bloom
A lustrous buttercup flower
Rounder
Displaying curves and small handfuls of flesh
She’s bursting
A luscious garden
Born again
Sown from seeds of love
Day 11. Inspired by one word: fleshy
Sometimes it only takes the touch of love for love to burst… love how you made it physical inspired by such a word as fleshy.
Absolutely. Quite an experience…
LOVE IT