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Just him and i in our own world, in each others

minds, what a mess that is, i miss…

We see eye to eye, making each other fly….

I love it when he towers over me, not knowing

what will come next, perplexed….

We speak to no words, we just know…

String of beads up and down my spine,

pretending to play blind….

Lower still to my ass pussy, my body

draws, waiting…waiting…..

Teeth clenched, i am drenched, and never

want to be dry again….

We make memories on strands of cinnamon….

Notes rise and fall as each tune is released…

I crumple like sheet music, waiting for the

next melodious creation….

*THERE WILL BE A PART 4, THE

FINAL..PICTURE TAKEN FROM PINTEREST*

 

 

 


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