To my lover Lia, The things I want to do, like a master painter I want to portrait you. I will bring my brushes the canvas is our bed, oh these wicked Ideas that dance within my head. as the brushes stroke the images come nigh, you wreath within the sheets hooked on a carnal high. Oh my love so pretty, do you pose for me.( as though you had a choice, I have the hand cuff key) These wicked wonton thoughts ,these dirty wicked strokes. they canvas all your image from your thighs to your throat. I want to find heaven in your ecstasy, a carnal playground Eden Ill be the serpent you be eve. But this original sin bourn from my lustful deeds is an insatiable hunger that will never cease. but alas this nights session on your knees will end. But so too will the next days reign and with the night we begin again. My love and lust for you amore till eternity finally ends.....
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 12:15:32 +0000
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