Darktouch
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Apr 5, 2004
- Posts
- 299
Pressed, face down to the sheets
My hands scratching and grasping the cloth
She is atop me, impalccable
undeniable
In surrender, I offer myself up to her
My first, my sweetest,
I surrender my last treasure
willingly
She presses forward
merciless
The dream fades
again, alone
My hands scratching and grasping the cloth
She is atop me, impalccable
undeniable
In surrender, I offer myself up to her
My first, my sweetest,
I surrender my last treasure
willingly
She presses forward
merciless
The dream fades
again, alone