quarta-feira, 13 de junho de 2012

All (over) my skin


Give the most sensitive of all parts of my body. Here where I like to get lost. Where all my senses are crossed. Your fingers and your lips merge in defiance of my skin and at that moment I cease to exist as a body showing me in soul. You found her without a map. You found her when you let yourself take only the desire and will. There mores ask you during the moments you want. Where not hide anything and ... I'm all yours.

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