This is an anonymous guest post by the same stunning woman, Eve, whose breasts we saw for Boobday and whose slice stunned us for Sinful Sunday. The words and self portrait are her own. I think they combine beautifully and make for a gorgeous meditation on self love, self care and body acceptance.
When I Fall
When I fall in love with my body, it is in the bath, always.
Whether the places I touch are taut or supple, it matters not.
They are glistening, wet, slippery with love.
My fingers slide over sudsy skin, wanting all of me.
There is beauty in the water, and the body that lays in it.
Waiting for a water bound lover to join in the warmth and depth of the water, and of me.