light the moon with the exquisite aroma of vanilla from your lips
at midnight, open to the living flower, to the hot petals
to the blush of fire, to the flirtatious breeze
follow the rhythm of your slippery clothes, of the spell
from a caress
from a kiss, my beautiful girl
from the silent debauchery of a look of love
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Published on February 02, 2024 08:43