Who Am I?

You see my beauty and it warms your inner being. I am consumed with how I look to you, but I will never let you know. My physicality yearns for the pleasure you can give me, but within those feelings, great baggage hides. Will I give you temporary happiness? Perhaps. But the price may be high, unless you really know yourself. I have love to give, and not all of that love is so that the Me can be expressed, and not all of it is borne of my hormone complex.


At the heart of me, I am the one you desire.


My body is the calling card.


Many Thanks to Peach Bee