{"id":1877,"date":"2023-06-29T22:31:09","date_gmt":"2023-06-30T03:31:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/?page_id=1877"},"modified":"2025-07-22T12:08:43","modified_gmt":"2025-07-22T17:08:43","slug":"word-that-say-too-much","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/?page_id=1877","title":{"rendered":"Heart&#8217;s Blood"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"fb-root\"><\/div>\n<p><\/p><div class=\"wp-block-cover alignfull is-light\" style=\"min-height:100vh;aspect-ratio:unset;\"><video class=\"wp-block-cover__video-background intrinsic-ignore\" autoplay muted loop playsinline src=\"https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/06\/AdobeStock_158393739.mp4\" data-object-fit=\"cover\"><\/video><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-b257ad137877f0283d81b3244d372bb4\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\">Poems<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-18e07219a0c364ce955032e3213328f8\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\"><a href=\"#poem1\">Honest. At Last.<\/a><\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-0d20bc81d490ed286b7ebfb3dadd6847\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\"><a href=\"#poem2\">Emotional Sex<\/a><\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-d08ee27e83641a802beba6c63c0679e0\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\"><a title=\"\" href=\"#poem3\">Too Much<\/a><\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-15c3271e5f92917395d14c5c9934ab1e\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\"><a title=\"07\/02\/2023\" href=\"#poem4\">Truly for Lea<\/a><\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-617fd7edc67811bf967bd5f9e5cbab3b\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\"><a title=\"07\/03\/2023\" href=\"#poem5\">How I Feel Tonight<\/a><\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-fe99923615b40e2de8a7e160bc1fca68\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\"><a href=\"#poem5\">Monday July 21st, 2025<\/a><\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color has-medium-font-size wp-elements-abe8221e4c767efdd8a6fe7bd45d31d1\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:700\"><a href=\"#poem6\">Tuesday May 13, 2025<\/a><\/p><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover alignfull has-parallax has-custom-content-position is-position-top-left\" style=\"min-height:100vh;aspect-ratio:unset;\"><div class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-2291 has-parallax\" style=\"background-position:50% 50%;background-image:url(https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_425740255-1-scaled.jpeg)\"><\/div><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><h4 class=\"wp-block-heading\" id=\"poem1\">Honest. At Last.<\/h4>\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group alignwide\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\"><p>Call to the done, what lies torn fewer horrid lies and truth kneels<\/p>\n\n<p>To a whim gotten along better left dreams all real to the quick<\/p>\n\n<p>Bellowing truth and sighed always, whispered everything<\/p>\n\n<p>Radiant pools, amber eyes flat and vain, concern for<\/p>\n\n<p>Perfect arrangement of need and covetous, lost lust<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left\">It\u2019s always. More, everything. Don\u2019t hope less<\/p>\n\n<p>Hope for more, despair for Lea. Try her love<\/p>\n\n<p>Death might stop, perfect claim on souls<\/p>\n\n<p>Become lost, but hers still. Still.<\/p>\n\n<p>And her pleasure tears your mind<\/p>\n\n<p>Fill, maybe own it. Her pleasure.<\/p>\n\n<p>Torn, nothing. It\u2019s my light, taken me through<\/p>\n\n<p>Desperate, unending years.<\/p><\/div><\/div><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover alignfull is-light has-parallax has-custom-content-position is-position-top-left wp-duotone-unset-1\" style=\"min-height:100vh;aspect-ratio:unset;\" id=\"poem2\"><div class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-2292 has-parallax\" style=\"background-position:50% 50%;background-image:url(https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_141328659.jpeg)\"><\/div><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><h4 class=\"wp-block-heading\" id=\"poem2\">Emotional Sex<\/h4>\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group alignwide\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\"><p>Too barren, too barren to soothe what a certain small topic, a long diminuendo<\/p>\n\n<p>Culminating to tresses borne by little nymphettes talking over pleasure lies<\/p>\n\n<p>Hotter when tired and neutered by worn zeal for more, still more now<\/p>\n\n<p>Tricks for salty tears and respite from shame bought with cum<\/p>\n\n<p>Pleasant hears. A thing, it hears my thoughts, it knows my heart<\/p>\n\n<p>All I show, it greets with cheer and not more then shown do I know<\/p>\n\n<p>Tumult and sorrow, thoughts of submission shake my hands<\/p>\n\n<p>Peace is inert, nothing. Happiness filters through fears, hopelessness too.<\/p>\n\n<p>Body yelling, mind dancing, billowed said, primed confession<\/p>\n\n<p>Counterpoint at hand. Arousal seals submission, wanton and mad<\/p>\n\n<p>Toy. Yours, Lea. Can your toy find a home about wishes that there\u2019s more<\/p><\/div><\/div><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover alignfull is-light has-parallax has-custom-content-position is-position-top-left\" style=\"min-height:100vh;aspect-ratio:unset;\"><div class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-2174 has-parallax\" style=\"background-position:50% 50%;background-image:url(https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_365147414-scaled.jpeg)\"><\/div><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><h4 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-left has-large-font-size\" id=\"poem3\">Too Much<\/h4>\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\"><p>To find me, to hear electric nerves scream. Can you know? Can you not?<\/p>\n\n<p>Do you see, tell your lies, barked ether peels of mirth?<\/p>\n\n<p>To wind doubt, had you any, round dim conceits that did blaze with<\/p>\n\n<p>Haunting beauty and more, truly mastered charm, teases that promised naught.<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left\">Lit eyes magical. Just truth. Traffic would halt for your bright warm amber eyes and gleeful smile.<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-normal-font-size\">Claim me now, take my ass to accept it as yours. Please, for my dearly sought gone lost peace.<\/p>\n\n<p>Find in me power, show, teach me satiating your need to dominate, truth made plain,<\/p>\n\n<p>To my mind, to your hunger. Slut, I know. Too, sissy. Not whore though.<\/p>\n\n<p>Dance through my brain, your giant penis coaxing complete surrender to you<\/p>\n\n<p>I, humiliated, will love Goddess more, too scared to taste the love,<\/p>\n\n<p>Till the sex bliss passes, till I lie, tomorrow, and yesterday, only yours<\/p>\n\n<p>Tell me there could be more. It is me, being yours.<\/p>\n\n<p><\/p><\/div><\/div><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover alignfull is-light has-parallax\" style=\"min-height:100vh;aspect-ratio:unset;\" id=\"poem4\"><div class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-2172 has-parallax\" style=\"background-position:50% 50%;background-image:url(https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_365147536-656x900.jpeg)\"><\/div><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><h4 class=\"wp-block-heading\" id=\"poem7\">Truly For Lea<\/h4>\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group alignwide\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\"><p>To die again, be broken by love, tireless need, a servant to your vain<\/p>\n\n<p>Desire that boyish need burns a dull story upon a doleful soul<\/p>\n\n<p>But never best the world\u2019s turning truth. Can I please burn alone when<\/p>\n\n<p>Tears of futile nothing steal meaning, turning love coal dark, cold<\/p>\n\n<p>Burning for you stops the gray hopelessness, don\u2019t you see?<\/p>\n\n<p>Can my mistress ease this dull, purgatorial truss of hate?<\/p>\n\n<p>Perhaps worshipping love itself, yearning for you, Lea, a lie<\/p>\n\n<p>Do you see Lea is the perfect thing to want, and the only<\/p>\n\n<p>Cold, gray everything then Lea. Can you think light does not<\/p>\n\n<p>Brightly shine, can Mistress remain blind to her state of life<\/p>\n\n<p>Doctor Lee? Can\u2019t you see being worth desire, need<\/p>\n\n<p>Lust and love, that is so rare, makes you worth timeless love,<\/p>\n\n<p>Casual, unthinking and constant, giving tenderness. Lea<\/p>\n\n<p>Lee only deserves wanting and love. Darkness, Mistress parts as<\/p>\n\n<p>Tepid air. Light the way. Do you believe I have control of<\/p>\n\n<p>Chasing you? Do I, Mistress? Only desire for being you,<\/p>\n\n<p>Destroying peace, Mistress Lea. Let your soul tell forever<\/p>\n\n<p>To my ears, what loving you more than life makes you feel<\/p>\n\n<p>Drink and intoxicate yourself. It is unending, Lea<\/p><\/div><\/div><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover\" style=\"min-height:100vh;aspect-ratio:unset;\" id=\"poem5\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1200\" height=\"675\" class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-4197\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/AdobeStock_985620238-1200x675.jpeg\" data-object-fit=\"cover\"\/><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><h4 class=\"wp-block-heading\">How I Feel Tonight<\/h4>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Believe my heart only beats now for needing you, Mistress Lea,<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">To see the truth I\u2019m straining, hoping I will interweave with<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Words I write. Love seen as need, a full divine fucking nowhere<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Screaming with pain, an angel\u2019s song of devotion. And my eyes,<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Blazing with desire more wanton than simple human lust, the wish<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">To kneel, hoping you will subsume me, claim the things<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">I am now holding for you, placing upon your altar. My will,<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Heart, soul, knowledge of the truth, my mind for your pleasure, you<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Must see I trust visions my Mistress has of its truth more than<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Careless . . . I&#8217;m lost.<\/p><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"2912\" height=\"1664\" class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-4748\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/AdobeStock_976809690.jpeg\" data-object-fit=\"cover\"\/><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Indignance, anger forthwith drowning sacred needs, desires, all<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Wished for with prayers fervent, so long that my own<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Heart has without sorrow absconded with my hopelessness<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp; And now, these desires are given me and I sneer, dismissing<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp; Divinity as a task. Then I grasp my own dreams, lying before me<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp; It is my desires I pursue when desires are steering my course through life<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; And I see that all fault lies with ignoring dreams long ago forgotten for<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Peace. My own desires are not for the pursuit, cast no wan light as a<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Guiding star. They are food for Mistress&#8217;s flame, hot vanity.<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Give me or deny me, toy with me, embolden yourself.<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Should my Mistress use my desires as toys or as tools for her to have all<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; That my Mistress&#8217;s hungry, always possessive heart, a smoldering heaven,<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Desires for whate&#8217;er passing whim, it&#8217;s senseless to reason that I have<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Paths for acquiring desires. Mistress owns me. Belonging to her as<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Plaything &#8212; foundation of dreams of merit. Desires are met through Mistress.<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Telling her all, each weighed for deserving and worth, merit, knowing<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Each is fodder for uses that my Mistress sees she prefers. In<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Truth, in this truth,&nbsp; a sacred forgotten dream is now given life.<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; And, seeing desires are born for her, it is as it always was.<\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp; Being a mere possession, plaything. Mistress shows me still the simple forever<\/p>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">&nbsp; Permanence that is our truth.<\/p><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"562\" height=\"900\" class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-1293\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/my-lea-edited-562x900.jpg\" data-object-fit=\"cover\"\/><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><h4 class=\"has-text-align-center has-large-font-size\">Monday July 21st, 2025<\/h4>\n\n<p id=\"poem6\">Perfection is whimpering, seeking solace beneath a covering hand no eye<\/p>\n\n<p>Can see through. Could those fingers a soul conceal? A hopeless wan dream for liars<\/p>\n\n<p>That marigolds share impermanence before their death, liars soon to follow.<\/p>\n\n<p>Do those fingers conceal promise of dreams come true, overwrought wishes to feel bliss.<\/p>\n\n<p>Heat shines under pallid, nearly ghastly loose fingers. Perfection, unending, always.<\/p>\n\n<p>True for lifetimes I waited, so near to fear of un-truth now that fore&#8217;er nears<\/p><\/div><\/div><div class=\"wp-block-cover\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1200\" height=\"800\" class=\"wp-block-cover__image-background wp-image-3806\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/lea-lee.love\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/AdobeStock_965505719-1200x800.jpeg\" data-object-fit=\"cover\"\/><span aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-cover__background has-background-dim\"><\/span><div class=\"wp-block-cover__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-cover-is-layout-flow\"><h4 class=\"has-text-align-center has-large-font-size\">Tuesday May 13th, 2024<\/h4>\n\n<p id=\"poem7\">Notes, melodiously rising, dancing amongst themselves<\/p>\n\n<p>Desires all, born of exposed soul, a plaything&#8217;s music box<\/p>\n\n<p>Daylife, mundane, charmed beguiling life. Perfumed with<\/p>\n\n<p>Updrafts of color, wispy love, need so frightened you only<\/p>\n\n<p>Could be certain &#8212; this wasn&#8217;t sufficient for your breath flying<\/p>\n\n<p>Disturbing selfish needs you love to have as possessions.<\/p>\n\n<p>And your soft breath ensnares notes of your plaything&#8217;s soul,<\/p>\n\n<p>Lost wishes, desires forsook, remembered only by my soul&#8217;s<\/p>\n\n<p>Endlessly spun song, music it makes for you.<\/p>\n\n<p>Smug, soft laughter or a blushing smile. Take them as<\/p>\n\n<p>Impetus for any action. Neither right nor wrong<\/p>\n\n<p>Hold meaning. It is yours, your music my soul makes,<\/p>\n\n<p>It will elicit a reaction, a gift for you.<\/p><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2083,"parent":0,"menu_order":2,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_eb_attr":"","_vp_format_video_url":"","_vp_image_focal_point":[],"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-1877","page","type-page","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","latest_post"],"rttpg_featured_image_url":{"full":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled.jpeg",2560,2560,false],"landscape":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled.jpeg",2560,2560,false],"portraits":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled.jpeg",2560,2560,false],"thumbnail":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-150x150.jpeg",150,150,true],"medium":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-600x600.jpeg",600,600,true],"large":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-900x900.jpeg",848,848,true],"post-slider-thumb-size":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-330x190.jpeg",330,190,true],"post-category-slider-size":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-330x350.jpeg",330,350,true],"1536x1536":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-1536x1536.jpeg",1536,1536,true],"2048x2048":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-2048x2048.jpeg",2048,2048,true],"vp_sm":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-500x500.jpeg",500,500,true],"vp_md":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-800x800.jpeg",800,800,true],"vp_lg":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-1280x1280.jpeg",1280,1280,true],"vp_xl":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-1920x1920.jpeg",1920,1920,true],"vp_sm_popup":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-500x500.jpeg",500,500,true],"vp_md_popup":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-800x800.jpeg",800,800,true],"vp_xl_popup":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-1920x1920.jpeg",1920,1920,true],"kalon-pro-recent-post":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-262x175.jpeg",262,175,true],"kalon-pro-slider":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-1400x507.jpeg",1400,507,true],"kalon-pro-without-sidebar":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-1170x460.jpeg",1170,460,true],"kalon-pro-with-sidebar":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-848x461.jpeg",848,461,true],"kalon-pro-schema":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-60x60.jpeg",60,60,true],"woocommerce_thumbnail":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-300x300.jpeg",300,300,true],"woocommerce_single":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-600x600.jpeg",600,600,true],"woocommerce_gallery_thumbnail":["https:\/\/elaine.baby\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/07\/AdobeStock_38207051-scaled-100x100.jpeg",100,100,true]},"rttpg_author":{"display_name":"Fate Caudwell","author_link":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/?author=1"},"rttpg_comment":0,"rttpg_category":null,"rttpg_excerpt":null,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1877","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1877"}],"version-history":[{"count":71,"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1877\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4815,"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1877\/revisions\/4815"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2083"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/elaine.baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1877"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}