The intricate
anatomy of the
human body, with
its ups and downs
its ins and outs
its curves.
The beautiful
curves that draw
a certain feeling of
longing that none
can easily forget
Slow, my
eyes trace
her sentient
form down
down
to
her
edge.
May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 1:16 AM UTC
The intricate
anatomy of the
human body, with
its ups and downs
its ins and outs
its curves.
The beautiful
curves that draw
a certain feeling of
longing that none
can easily forget
Slow, my
eyes trace
her sentient
form down
down
to
her
edge.
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