kiss shining like ice
across my throat you stroke me
nibble at my breast
lick at my deep thoughts
groan together at the moon
anticipation
mounts about our face
devastation came too soon
loneliness smiles wide
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Well, well! Beautiful. Perfectly written. 🌼💜
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thanks Jen 🙂 i appreciate your taking your time to read ❤
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You’re welcome Hon 🙂 💜🌼
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Relationships can get and be chilling.
May warmth return…
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Delicious!
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lol thanks Ms. Violet 🙂
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I feel the temperature rising. 😉
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lol rowr thanks, Misky 🙂
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