Help me move this last stone into place, and let's lie quiet on the mossy earth, silent enough to hear those hags moon-croon us lullabies of magick.
My pole dancing journey was never smooth sailing. It took some falls, some deep falls, some so deep they seemed bottomless and hopeless.
A man will be conscious and present to the same degree that you are actively radiating your love and allowing life force itself to roll through your being.
“Take a deep breath in, and exhale fully, inviting relaxation into every cell of your body. Feel yourself held and supported, knowing that this journey is safe and that you are supported by the sisterhood of women who have walked this path ahead of you.” Support. Sisterhood. ...
Their eyes will get wild, and their hair will come undone. They’ll lift their chins and dig their manicured nails into their palms.