I want to
smother your body
with little kisses
till every cell gets confused
and gets torn between love and lust
mislead the sun into
thinking it is night;
and coax the moon to
Poetry is my calling, not my hobby!
Confusion, Love, Lust, Passion
August 16, 2016 at 2:19 am
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August 16, 2016 at 2:55 am
August 21, 2016 at 8:06 pm
I love this! 😮
August 22, 2016 at 2:38 am
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