Hearts wail, Loins fail ​Songs previously sonorous reduced to faint whispers Distance found root in the space between them What was moist now needed lubrication Passion whittled to the perfunctory... Tongues tied, Love died
In Love & In Lust
Spread delectably before him They love; no restrictions, no taboo No matter the matter, no excuses His advancements meet warm lubrication. I love the way your hands touch me I love watching you touch you You make me scream... goosebumps... Reckless abandon, sweet disposition We have pure magic, you and I. You say "I love … Continue reading In Love & In Lust
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