When I Lost Myself....Of Course I lost Him Too

Sixteen years since the moment you said, “You’re the one.”Eleven years married.A thousand lifetimes lived in the space between.We’ve burned through the fire and danced in the ashes.Loved each other in the light and in the shadows.Our passion has evolved... deeper, wilder, more playful than I could have imagined.You are my Shiva. My steady. My storm.With you, I am both the woman who softens into love and the Goddess who roars in her sovereignty.Here’s to the sand between our fingers n toes, the laughter between our lips,and the love that only keeps expanding.I thank you Belovedwith love, Michelle xxApply For My Mentoring here: ⁠ https://www.michellecross.co.uk/mentorship/⁠And if any of my words stir something sacred in you, you can now pour a little devotion back.I take mine dark, smooth, and laced with Tantra 💋☕ ⁠https://buymeacoffee.com/michellex111