Creative Trail by athcreative|Published March 5, 2017Trailyour fingertips over my skin.Make me arch with shivers.Licka pathway from my navel to my breasts,hear me moan in pleasure.Kissme everywhere and more.Let me love you forever.
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Published January 16, 2023 A lack of qualityIgnorant And you’ll see I can be all you need. Instead of the air you breath, please darling, fill your […]
Published January 29, 2023 nostalgic for applesI am sitting in a hard chair Thousands of miles away from my mother, But my hair is damp And I can’t […]
Published June 13, 2019 Past TenseThere exists an emptiness between who you were and who you wanted to be. Trying to hold this gaze across an abyss […]