The last glimpse of my French escape⦠taken right in front of a towering chalk cliff, rising high and silent, I stripped and posed, my body open against their raw, ancient beauty.
The wind wrapped around me, the sea below whispered louder, and the stone walls stood like silent voyeurs, keeping every secret⦠and revealing every curve.
Je me suis offerte aux falaises β I offered myself to the cliffs, skin against sky, desire against rock. β°οΈπ₯
No crowd, no city, no rules. Just me, naked in natureβs cathedral, daring anyone who passed to watch.
Je suis vivante, je suis dΓ©sir.
I am alive, I am desire.
Would you have watched me thereβ¦ or touched me against the stone? ππ₯
With heat & salted skin,
Juliette π
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