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I sing in drifts of silk sliding rainbows gently against the rub of muscle and warmed hotness pouring the melt so wet in your lingering kiss. Begging nothing, I weep for the lathe of soft sheath pearled to wicked by the stormy thunder you echo thru my valleys. Revered so, I am hungered velvet to your tongued verse, a litany on which you crave my depths; revealed inspiration for your dreams Adored by each caress fingered gently to fury, ravenous hunger fed, I quake with earth-tides enraptured by your soul-kiss
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Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 6:11 PM UTC
Soul Kiss:
I sing in drifts of silk sliding rainbows gently against the rub of muscle and warmed hotness pouring the melt so wet in your lingering kiss. Begging nothing, I weep for the lathe of soft sheath pearled to wicked by the stormy thunder you echo thru my valleys. Revered so, I am hungered velvet to your tongued verse, a litany on which you crave my depths; revealed inspiration for your dreams Adored by each caress fingered gently to fury, ravenous hunger fed, I quake with earth-tides enraptured by your soul-kiss
janette
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Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 6:11 PM UTC
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