To whom it may concern: I ponder, where will be the end should u kiss me? My cheek readily flushing as you wither my reason Faintly your scent arrest me, discovering my smile shamelessly, Those eyes, their darkness.... tasting the curve of my neck. And i ponder, where will be the end should i embrace thee? Trails wandering wordlessly beneath the fabrics of our dressing the breadth of my arms constraining thirsty tenure in the longing these musing, their darkness a skeleton for ideation and still ponder, where will be the end should you love me? Should life and death become me? Thoughts vexatiously spawning what now seems without ending languidly cogitating in the darkness..... On my embraces and your kissing and i wide AWAKE, still i ponder the thunder for my soul longing to surrender....
Posted on: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 19:51:14 +0000
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