In the heat of the moment, built sexy and full of fire there's a desire that lingers long after fingers are no longer fumbling...the heart refuses to lose the feeling still beating to the sound of skin sinking deeper into one another. Hauntingly hovering and seeping from your pores...covering you to the core with whispers of wanting and longing for more.
Reason for writing:
There was this idea something real could exist outside my vision but nothing is ever as good as it seems
Maybe some day I will be proven wrong ...(right?!)
Birth sign: Aries
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