Do you feel the urge?
The need to purge.
Those feelings of lust.
To put out the fire that Burns.
Lay gently and open up
To my words and my touch.
And feel the words that I speak, against your soft blushed cheek.
Dec 28, 2011
Dec 28, 2011 at 8:24 PM UTC
Do you feel the urge?
The need to purge.
Those feelings of lust.
To put out the fire that Burns.
Lay gently and open up
To my words and my touch.
And feel the words that I speak, against your soft blushed cheek.
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