The Fall
Last night...
Being with you was like
making love with someone
making love for the first time.
Hands exploring with curious hesitation...
Lips both shy and urgent...
Your body both timid and wanting.
And your touch devouring me with such brutal purity
I had to catch my breathe or risk the fall.
Being with you was like
making love with someone
making love for the first time.
Hands exploring with curious hesitation...
Lips both shy and urgent...
Your body both timid and wanting.
And your touch devouring me with such brutal purity
I had to catch my breathe or risk the fall.
posted by Vanity at 11:24 AM
1 Comments:
Your are Nice. And so is your site! Maybe you need some more pictures. Will return in the near future.
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