92555, build me a woman Posted by 98.6, Thu Mar-28-13 12:41 PM
let me sleep in the knots the maze of your locks gift me a ravenwood night & just save you the box don't cover the glow your face has begot leave the palette of paints for landscapes or Seurat can you lay on your stomach while my hands explore? following goosebump trails on a tantric tour to your spine's final exit whence man is scorned 'til he finds the dirt road where a tan hasn't formed. . . a bumpier route how about a handful of thigh? or a trip to your calves where my animal eyes drown in their tone beneath a cannibal's guise lips glisten and beckon to sample their prize & what of those windows? leaving savages blind their bloodshot gloss hiding (a few fathoms behind) the confines one pines for: your affluent mind which I'll nourish and treasure if patterned with mine
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