Passionate kisses, touching, arousing, pleasing,
Leaving a trail of sensations, covering
Every inch of my body, finally being
Adored by your mouth, watching you
Sweat and starting to writhe, the pleasure is
Even more than I thought possible, ever.

From moments like that, to moments like these,
Usually, I'm not that much of a tease, please...
Come on, get a little closer, wrap me up in you,
Kick off the **** covers, I really wanna move

Moments are to be savored, with a sweet ****** thrill,
E**ven after I'm devoured, I want so much more, still....

A girl who love weat fields
Has died
From unknown
Causes
But she has not
Left a hole
In those she loved for every
Autumn
She popps up in the sky close
To the great Dipper
As comfort to everyone
She has touched.

I thought I could satiate her desire
to sip from mon chalice..

§weat on the back of this friesian
As she follows I into dusk

Haunting is the waning gibbous moon

That illuminates her path of lust

Pierced fog
not such could shroud I...

Mon clarity is met

winged she is?

§ilhouette of an Angel?

Ɗesire of a succu....