She opens up her mouth, spits out words that’ll shake the core of your soul. She speaks empowering words of power, and they cut deep. Skin deep, seeping into your pores, leaving an unforgettable, everlasting imprint of impression. When she speaks, the world stands still. The world listens for there is no noise, only a soft wind blows. When she speaks, it’s an outer body experience. When she speaks, you listen. She speaks in angelic tongue, heavenly even. Her mouth is filled to capacity in depth, and serves as a strong source of substance. Her mouth is the only force to be reckoned with. So tread lightly darling.
-Linnea
Linnea Blogs Her Way 