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❝my darling angel, how you've grown❞ the teasings of an infatuated nymphet upon a man, too many years her elder
❝my darling angel, how you've grown❞ the teasings of an infatuated nymphet upon a man, too many years her elder
stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017
and so, without the slightest hint of doubt, he dove head first in those grand galactic eyes. © all rights reserved 2016 | kimi
~ * ~ their love was secret. not in fear of others knowing. they both were simply content with being in love and not worrying about how everyone else felt about it. ~ * ~ (lowercase intended)
"golden head by golden head." A poetry collection by and for women who love women. © adroite 2016