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And when your day expose to test, Come home to where your soul can rest Darling come home The night lit up by lovers yearn wet lips taught breathed an impassioned nocturne The winds lament swells the air milk dampened with opaline tears the sweat on flesh and fear High as the rising tide with might and main with lust and claim one slow kiss at a time Fingers on flesh, tracing my heart in hand languished and bracing In your eyes I am mirrored pallid these naked gentle bones back arched, arms outstretched innocense exposed My lovers heart beats devoted his pulse of heat is mine the same two bodies embraced my skin of silk his body drapes This passionate heart, his native drum with every beat a roaring thunder runs My eyes are of twilight and dawn jewels your fingers give to me flowering and brown wild as the forest calm as meadow both dance, my dearest fortune dances voluptuously on my belly My body yearns entranced with every breath the rise and fall from his two iron gates my fingers fleet to caress Arms like veins up along my thighs make me weak at the knees as I fall into your sea great body of beauty wash over me Come to my mouth sweet, perfumed tongue where my lips pour sweet wine and drink my breath of infinite kisses I am his queen His body lapped over me as if he was caressing his own white casket Vagabonds enslaved to this beauty Reckless creatures "Your Gaze, Your Mouth, Your Foot, Opens Door", (c) Jul 19, 2008 , Bellabloom, and its affiliates and assigns and licencors All rights reserved
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC
Your Gaze, Your Mouth, Your Foot, Opens the Door
And when your day expose to test, Come home to where your soul can rest Darling come home The night lit up by lovers yearn wet lips taught breathed an impassioned nocturne The winds lament swells the air milk dampened with opaline tears the sweat on flesh and fear High as the rising tide with might and main with lust and claim one slow kiss at a time Fingers on flesh, tracing my heart in hand languished and bracing In your eyes I am mirrored pallid these naked gentle bones back arched, arms outstretched innocense exposed My lovers heart beats devoted his pulse of heat is mine the same two bodies embraced my skin of silk his body drapes This passionate heart, his native drum with every beat a roaring thunder runs My eyes are of twilight and dawn jewels your fingers give to me flowering and brown wild as the forest calm as meadow both dance, my dearest fortune dances voluptuously on my belly My body yearns entranced with every breath the rise and fall from his two iron gates my fingers fleet to caress Arms like veins up along my thighs make me weak at the knees as I fall into your sea great body of beauty wash over me Come to my mouth sweet, perfumed tongue where my lips pour sweet wine and drink my breath of infinite kisses I am his queen His body lapped over me as if he was caressing his own white casket Vagabonds enslaved to this beauty Reckless creatures "Your Gaze, Your Mouth, Your Foot, Opens Door", (c) Jul 19, 2008 , Bellabloom, and its affiliates and assigns and licencors All rights reserved
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC
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