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stop be still and listen hear ye not that soulful song of endless motion that tireless voice of storm wracked potion her swollen bosoms' rising, falling her shameless cresting foam flecked devotion pouring out her effervescence on lips that drink her adoration yet never taste her vital essence her drumming chorus a roaring thunder on rocky clefts torn asunder as mourning rays of misty raining her teardrops falling gently tracing our loves our sorrows engraved each day on these mortal paintings on granite shoulders her message beats that pounding drum of thunderous need as she flings her ageless storm tossed beauty onto granite arms etched and fluted from hollowed cheeks her kisses pouring as sea birds cry on stiff winds soaring and ever on throughout the ages enduring her ravenous inclinations never wincing from her brazen charms her surging seduction's voiceless call immersed within her warm caresses glistening in her wind tossed tresses enfolding him in her flowing graces in dulcet tones of annihilation . . http://oi62.tinypic.com/vuya0.jpg .
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 7:02 PM UTC
Dulcet Tones of Annihilation
...meet you at noon cafe touch gently, heart beating your body closes mine a special little kiss, surreal, so right swathe shy both hearts enfold you in  my arms my imagination is unfettered from the laws of logic magic rain changes to sun mountains and oceans dance together that feeling inside unquestionable like stars shine and moon glows at noon mind begins to swim heart still beating inside, I say: you're all mine I can call my own with and without reasons logic is unreign promise tomorrow is at now always...
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 7:45 PM UTC
you're all mine