There is a deep pleasure vibrating inside of me and it's reflected in your juices washing
away
the
shaving cream.
It’s your total surrender
The pulsating of your veins.
Pushing against a mixture of rough and breathtakingly soft skin…
I often mistake your shyness as a rejection because I could
die
buried in your black hair.
Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 8:38 PM UTC
There is a deep pleasure vibrating inside of me and it's reflected in your juices washing
away
the
shaving cream.
It’s your total surrender
The pulsating of your veins.
Pushing against a mixture of rough and breathtakingly soft skin…
I often mistake your shyness as a rejection because I could
die
buried in your black hair.