I,
Sink sensual tongue,
in-depths lustful lair.
Circular swirls slide,
as tantalizing lava thickens south.
Rocky mountains sigh~
Passion tastes petals blossom,
upon their full bloom.
Liquid love speaks body language,
more than dreams come true.
Pretty potions seep imagery,
monumental moments splash~
Like a ripple in a pond,
from a potent pebble.
Never skipping a heartbeat.





What a read this one is! WOW! I love it! Love the passion in this! It is amazing! What a great job!






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