We came together like a stormy night,
darkness was all we had.
We glance at each other for a brief moment,
sparks from our eyes gave us visions.
We knew that the storm had just begun,
our hearts pulsated like roaring thunder.
Emotions felt raged like mighty winds,
our souls were filled with turmoil.
Lighting surged as we touched,
exhilarated desires electrified our bodies.
We could no longer battle the storm,
submissively we surrendered to its wrath.
It devoured our deepest passions,
violent pleasures touched our souls.
Weakened from the sheer forces,
we welcomed the calming of the storm.
Welcome to Hell on Earth, boys.
Andersonville POW camp...
Russell's battle-worn body looked defeated. He was a Union soldier; she was a Confederate nurse. But when Rosa looked into his eyes, she saw pure determination. He looked fo
Scada
Such a fantastic write..
Love the picture as well..
Trixie
are women
the wet of them
when they are stirring
enjoyed this lady