Through the night it was taken silently yet violently Moonlight shimmers outside windows out shine Weeping Willow tree glimmers Their torsos met, politely greeted by hand caresses mixed with one another’s sweat Pressed tightly against her body...
His hormones intertwined with her "moans" only heightens the levels of affection giving way to soft grunts and groans, twitching legs and cracked bones He's throwing D's...hitting her harder than Rolling Stones that skip gingerly across rivers and lakes He's giving more than her body normally takes And she likes it...Thus, comes the shakes
Right here and now, there's no such thing as accidents Only joyful mistakes Tonight tectonic plates create quakes neither has ever experienced before Making them both beg and cry for more Implore not, together their motions make waves from the many front, side, and back shots
Now she sleeps with the cousin of death Quietly crying, dying for one last breath And he gets reminded....Next time he'll find it... "It's a little more to the left."
>And he gets reminded....Next time he'll find it... >"It's a little more to the left."
*Sense~sually Nice*
But uhhhh -- I might have missed the board on interpretation -- *shruggs*
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
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