Sunday, August 19, 2012

1:54 p.m.

The pounds of your dick intrigues my emotions. My eyes roll back as our bodies sway to motions. Erotic trips causes waves to rattle oceans. A design of a decade to make orgasms commotion.

The fro and to as you beat my ass shades of blue and guide me through this journey endless. Touch and go as the wind the blows just fucking me senseless.

Taste of sweat as bodies run wet and toenails damn near through the wall. Muscles tension when signals mention you’re about to let it go.

Grips get tighter. Kisses flame their fire as we burn indigo shades of red. What lust was fed as we lay dead in our damaged bed.

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