I crave, I crave
The way you misbehave
That naughty streak
That widow’s peak.
I bleed
To fill the need.
You are the needle
You are the hive
I’m stung and wrung
But feel alive.
Your forked tongue
Your wicked hum
Make me sizzle
Make me …
(c) Slumpless
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Passion on fire! Courtesy sweet seduction I believe. Lovely words. ❤️
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Exactly😉thank you lovely xxx
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