Post from Cinamon · June 2, 2025

I pray the rosary.
I bake cinnamon bread.
I say grace before every meal.
But if you knew what I do when the lights go out... I'm the wife who wears pearls around her neck and your marks on her thigh.
A saint at the table.
A devotee at the altar.
A complete bastard in your bed.
Blessed are you, if it's your turn to confess me. — Lady Cinnamon 🕊️💄