tending to each ruffle of the well what seek my bones, ripples and avenues of my heart, your skin is tender, a weave like waterfalls
I am there emotional, currents with buckets i catch your ora in me like crests in waves, inuendo's in your speech is that I respond to, i hear things from you, that i see, an say beneath it all,
its like a well ya know, and the waters atop so silent, they waver for just the right moment,
just like how you flow inside me, gather me,
your caress i bottle, i breath it's fragrance, wash my face with your bodies oil, moan it's sensual cry given.
The Didaniyisgi is the second book in the fifteen book series, The Adventures of Lord Belmundus, a remarkable tale of others worlds, strange customs, beauty and warfare; and, in its grips, lands a young celebrity, who has the chaps to play the many p
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Sandie May Angel