i hear springs creak
underneath the weight
of hips working together
where lips begin
parting over
heating flesh
fingers desperately
grasp for something
to hold in all sound
until both bodies
tremble and mold
into one.
Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 11:20 PM UTC
i hear springs creak
underneath the weight
of hips working together
where lips begin
parting over
heating flesh
fingers desperately
grasp for something
to hold in all sound
until both bodies
tremble and mold
into one.
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