lost in tranquil post-orgasm waves, lying with my head in your lap or with your arms thrown desperately around me, i slip into sleep i slide gracefully into dreams no possible way to tell where reality ends and fantasy starts just a blurry haze of happiness. if i don't hold on tight enough say that you will not let go if i lose my way help me find my dreams be my dreams you are my dreams be soft and strong in my arms be you, you you you, lu. a mango flavored tea oil scented sweetness goddess, that is you lu anne with an e that is you, and as hard as it gets to tell who is you and who is me you are wonderful.Birth sign: Cancer
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