Dampened skin against wanton body
suffocating in his love
has never felt like such a blessing.
Every nerve ending aroused as he touches
me in ways that had never been experienced before.
Craving this bliss over and over again
my breath is lost among the heavens.
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
Friday, December 6, 2013
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