Make it Write recovery by gaia devi, 14 i feel my body, so beautiful the curve of my hips, the slant in my back, i can feel my womanliness ripen as my breasts grow full and my thighs grow thick the time of evolution so late as my body recovers from starvation. my belly, rounding and softening sensuously i'm thankful for this flesh, this swelling of limbs. i caress my lush form, letting my fingers explore all the places where there used to be hard bone, sticking out unnaturally. now silken skin, rich with moisture folds and creates amazing textures. i embody the goddess in flesh, pleasuring and luxuriating in my body, my Earthly body. Blessed Be. - January 1998 -

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