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he asks when will it open what, i asked your heart. he says i brought hammers but i fear it might hurt you i said soft, love. soft hands. soft touch is enough he says kiss me you won't have to open your legs just your lips, nothing else no, touch me soft he tears my heart and licks the inside i moan because my tongue is tied he touches and touches but i won't come i won’t come but i still moan to keep him occupied im afraid the wolves might come i tell him when it's all over that night the moon was too loud so you trust me? he asks like howling wolves we lie, crying and as the dusk came he covered me in his arms in the morning i woke to see the bed empty only stains of the last night in the bedsheets i was afraid the wolves might come
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 7:23 AM UTC
Two Wolves
he asks when will it open what, i asked your heart. he says i brought hammers but i fear it might hurt you i said soft, love. soft hands. soft touch is enough he says kiss me you won't have to open your legs just your lips, nothing else no, touch me soft he tears my heart and licks the inside i moan because my tongue is tied he touches and touches but i won't come i won’t come but i still moan to keep him occupied im afraid the wolves might come i tell him when it's all over that night the moon was too loud so you trust me? he asks like howling wolves we lie, crying and as the dusk came he covered me in his arms in the morning i woke to see the bed empty only stains of the last night in the bedsheets i was afraid the wolves might come
#lovers#love#wolves#void#lust#bed#dusk#moon
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 7:23 AM UTC
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