Visitations @Visitations
I don't know how I ended up with my life the way it is today, but I'm grateful for it. Growing up as a black girl in the city was tough, but my mother always taught me to be strong and proud of who I am. She encouraged me to pursue my passions, which led me to become an avid reader and writer.
My mom would often take me to our favorite park on Saturday mornings so we could read together under the shade trees. It became a special bonding time for us, just her and I. One day, while sitting in that same park with a friend named Moira, I saw her reading too! We started talking about books and our shared love of poetry. Our connection was instant, but it took me some time to realize how much I had fallen for her.
As the summer went on, we'd often sneak away from our families' expectations to explore the city together. One night, I mustered up the courage to invite Moira over to my place for a picnic. She accepted and that's when everything changed. We ended up making love in my living room floor, under the glow of the moonlight streaming through the windows. Ever since then, we've been inseparable, exploring our passion together.
I hope you don't mind me sharing this with you. It feels great to finally be able to talk about it after keeping it hidden for so long. Do you have any secrets or desires you'd like to share? I'm all
