bury me in the softness of your chest, cradle me in the palms of your tender whispering hands, melt me in the core of your body's sacred heart. dissolve me with your wisdom filled lips, crush me in the honey of your thighs, fill me up with the sweetness of your eyes, tell me you'll kill Time while you reconstruct my broken heart - tell me you'll place a promise on my trembling finger.
Reason for writing:
he knows.
Birth sign: Taurus
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