Wet and wild, possessive and heat.
Kiss me softly and gaze into my soul,
I am yours just as you are mine.
Let the sweet nothings of our lips caress the fire between our souls,
Finally our hearts, minds, and bodies have found solace.
Have found home.
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Dichotomy
ŞiirThe observant is always watching. Humanity is here and thriving, but our world won't be surviving our reign. Alive, but not noticed in living. Here we are. A new life, new words, a new start. Aug. 12th 2019 - June 18th 2021 Vol. 1
