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
There are times when I stayed and I should have left. And there are times when I should have stayed, and still I left. There are times I ove...
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