That familiar conviction,
Odd yet lustful yet exhilarating
D rowning with liquor
E scalating heart rates
S moke lacing veins
I intricate fingertips, languidly dancing
R obust muscles, in need
E ager for the next encounter
About Me
- FrostBite
- "Through this twilight universe she began to move again with the season... drowsing asleep at dawn with the beads and chiffon of an evening dress tangled among dying orchids on the floor beside her bed. And all the time something within her was crying for a decision."
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