The Purple Kiss
Written by Rana M
Sunshine running through golden gates
Turning glorious melodies into madness
Her juicy lips locked into traiangle of love
Yielding of her skin traveled from above
Stunning stories gleam to glorify souls
Stealing mysteries to what she controls
Smooth skin spreading around like jelly
Smacking rhythm divine down her belly
The grip of her lips bringing all delights
The shape of her hips is all that ignites
The treasure of beauty was explored
The purple kiss on her neck just restored
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Cheers
Rana
filled with longing, well said
Never Stop Writing!
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