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I don’t want to hold my tongue anymore
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Closed eyes for shaking thighs. Touch me and watch my body rise. Back and forth swaying to rythmatic panting. Climax for sure for shores of platonic waves. Reach the depths of hidden caves. Pull and push at this souls desire. Sparks and flames igniting fires. Bodies moving underneath the moonlight. Assuring this won’t be for just one night.
(Source: imagination, via purely-sad)
—Yours truly (via yznic)