Full Right to Live

Deeper, purer honesty, and words, you kiss me like you’re my last lover. I savor the flavor of you on my lips and wait for you on the hour to give you the best of me.

This stained-glass beauty knows the real thing, when the sun bleeds and the laughter trickles in, creating rainbow-painted shapes on the insides of these temple walls.

Inspired to give, undressing the colorful underneath courageously and free.

Over time, the liberated space becomes an aromatic fine wine. Sipping the cup of full right to live. Will you share it with me tonight?