#mmmmm
I drink coffee like
I take
holy communion-
with eyes closed
in thankful
prayer.
Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 10:19 AM UTC
tired head resting upon crisp, clean
white linen pillow cases.
worn muscles enveloped
in the hills and
valleys of plush, cream bedsheets.
aching spine relieved by the firm, comforting pale mattress.
all that is out of place,
is your warm, perfect, lovely,
heavenly smelling, intoxicatingly ****
more perfect than Michael Angelo
body.
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 6:26 PM UTC
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Thank you so much,
PrttyBrd
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 12:30 PM UTC