My lips long for sweet nectar
Quivering feverishly
As it waits with baited breath
To feel your warmth
Seep through
Fanning my fever
With your caresses
Transporting us into a world
Where just we exist
Oblivious to all other needs.
Binni
Quivering feverishly
As it waits with baited breath
To feel your warmth
Seep through
Fanning my fever
With your caresses
Transporting us into a world
Where just we exist
Oblivious to all other needs.
Binni
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