Belonging

Wherever she was
She always looked like she belonged,
on a boat, by a campfire, or on a mountain side.
That’s why I always kept her in my arms,
because when I looked down,
she looked like she belonged.
~ Atticus

Everything in this image tells me I belong to him…

Sinful Sunday

16 thoughts on “Belonging

  1. You look stunning Marie – your posture speaks of both obedience and passivity but also power. You carry yourself with great dignity – I always notice that about you x

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