Moon....
Seeing this made me while, reminds me of when you were little, they wouldn't let you play video games, hogged the system.
I'll let you play......
Any time you wish, my hand, wrapped around your throat, feeling your pulse wildly thumping inside my grasp.
Relishing and worshipping your body.
Enjoying the sounds of your labored breathing, restricted sounds emitting from you.
The scent of sex and sweat.
Come here my moon, rise for me tonight, I'll let you play.
“I desire very little, but the things I do consume me.”
— Beau Taplin // D e s i r e (via afadthatlastsforever)
Moon....
You are the Poem I dreamed of writing (by Milamai)
How sexy you are when you wear your stockings....
This reminds me of my moon..... We both railroad our thoughts, most the time too much to control. She calms my mind.
I never knew the heat I could generate inside me, until I experienced the fire I have for you.
My main, my love letter, have other blogs primarily written word. (Taken by my Libra moon, my soul mate, my inspiration, my best friend and my unconditional love ) 43-♍-INFP-T
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