Sage Sweetwater bringing you the upper tier in lesbian erotica...
came into regeneration. as a woman’s chalice; drink from my groin where the soft curve of my hip turns into the joint of the cup bone, feast at my loin saddle of eire roan,
My Renaissance, when frost-bitten and thrown to the northern sky, I return as the Rigel, extraordinary star, far denser and hotter, I shine brilliant, luminosity of originality,
partridge pecking my pubic stubble in regrowth, shaved betrayal bare off, the object of new desires, her heady sniffs, partridge’s motto, Afflatus Fecunda, ”fruitful by breath of air,” Avdita Voce Fecunda, ”fruitful by hearing a voice,”
pike in the bog-hole, lying with you in nakedness lasciviously,f***ing in revival's conquest, internally adoring sacred new knowledge,
shipload of she-goat horns just came in, pick us a fresh one, the one grasped by Europa...
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