This endless ache to trace
the curves of him
with my soft velvet tongue
biting gently with slow kisses
and drinking from his chalice
the curves of him
with my soft velvet tongue
biting gently with slow kisses
and drinking from his chalice
I might not say much, but I notice every little thing. Energy speaks so loudly where words fail and fall silent. And vibes write the truth...
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