The Evolution of a Butterfly

Did you have to get me so worked up like that? Making me imagine us on vacation. Anklet in place. Pulling my panties off. Nothing but a thin sarong and transparent linen blouse. Wind doing its magic to reveal what was previously somewhat hidden… imagining you have me bend over in front of you and whom ever else may wander by… Telling me to drop to my knees and see first hand how watching me has effected you… bad Beastie.

Throw me over your shoulder and take me to bed… or the couch… or the floor… or up against a window. I don’t really care where I end up as long as you’re between my legs…

Good Morning... just add mimosas and crunchy potatoes and I’m a happy girl...

Who the fuck decided what’s “normal” anyway? I don’t want “normal”... I want a crazy, silly, funny, perverted, dance in the streets, kissing in public, exploring the world with the only other person who really gets me kinda life...🦋

Be the color in a black and white world...🦋

Lazy Sundays should be spent here...

You. Me. Nowhere to be but together. 🦋

Paint with me...