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Harley

Shelbee On The Edge
2 min readOct 10, 2019

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by Michelle Montoro

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Legs wrapped around you
Thighs tremble with the vibrations coursing through your body
Ecstasy seeps into my bones
Wind blazing by
The weeds bow their hellos as we pass
The trees sway their greetings as we fly by
Heaven creeps into my soul
The open road
The asphalt sending its messages through every bump on the highway
“Keep on keeping on,” it hums
Wildflowers frame the pavement
And no one else exists
Except me with you and Harley

Shelbee on the Edge

Michelle is a stay-at-home mother of two boys, an Army wife, a passionate scholar, and a lover of words with a driving desire to help others in the pursuit of becoming the best possible versions of themselves. With a background that includes coaching, mental health counseling, philosophy, English, and law, she strives to reach people by sharing her personal stories of struggles and successes. By always keeping it raw and genuine, she reaches her readers on a level that is real and comforting, always accepting and never judgmental.

You can read more of Michelle’s story and what she shares about her life on her blog Shelbee on the Edge. You can also check out The Seven Year Itch, her blog about living a polyamorous lifestyle.

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Shelbee On The Edge
Shelbee On The Edge

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Michelle is a passionate scholar and a lover of words with a driving desire to help others in the pursuit of becoming the best possible versions of themselves.

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