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Your eyes- coal black fire mirrors of my desire Your mouth- warm bath of oaths bespoken for Your ******* rouged red-bullet tipped honeysuckled bliss Those hips-my reins move you the way I need you most and your kiss- like a hiss from a dip of a branding iron burn me with your lips and make me yours- ride me into the abyss -of sighs. r ~ 9/25/14
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
Abyss
Your eyes- coal black fire mirrors of my desire Your mouth- warm bath of oaths bespoken for Your ******* rouged red-bullet tipped honeysuckled bliss Those hips-my reins move you the way I need you most and your kiss- like a hiss from a dip of a branding iron burn me with your lips and make me yours- ride me into the abyss -of sighs. r ~ 9/25/14
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
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