Sometimes I love to take a plunge into the depths of my feelings...soaking up every ounce of my being ...splashing out with new found wings of fantasy...soaring into the heavens of unknown ...collecting stardust of thoughts...sprinkling them on the paper...
Whispers Tracing words on the fabric of my being your soft whispers tickle my amorous dreams Carving sensations of desire Lighting up carnal fire Stroking gently, your husky voice my primal cravings. "Baby, I want you bad", is all I want you whispering
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Teardrops in the sky (22/02/2019)
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