The barrier between barely touching lips
pulsates with desire and adoration.
You could say the tides crave
the shore, much like I crave you.
Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 7:18 PM UTC
The barrier between barely touching lips
pulsates with desire and adoration.
You could say the tides crave
the shore, much like I crave you.
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