I disappear and forget -
Who I am, Who I was, Who I will be
Obsession and Longing
Purple Emerald Juice drips from the Garden of Eve
Sweetness of Salt Drops
The Push, the Pull
Seduction, Ache, Gasm
Drink it in!
Looking through the Veil of my Shadow
Gazing at the Dark Moon
Blinded by the Intoxicating Scent of the Balloons
Do you see me? Peekaboo!
Waking up
From the Dream —
Birth of Innocence
The Pureness of Soul
Deep like the Ocean
I remember
About the Creator
Ute Luppertz ✨
I am an animal lover, a meditator, and a wisdom keeper. I live my passion through writing about life and animals and working as a pet death doula and animal communicator.
You can learn more about me here: petspointofview
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Comments (1)
That's a scent I will remember.