I want to be the secret whisper
always lingering on the fringes
where your most intimate thoughts
of me toy on the edges of your bit lip
And we live in a scandalous color…of skin
Poet of the Light © 2019
I want to be the secret whisper
always lingering on the fringes
where your most intimate thoughts
of me toy on the edges of your bit lip
And we live in a scandalous color…of skin
Poet of the Light © 2019
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…color of skin My favorite part. Nice.
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😀 Thank you.
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You’re welcome.
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ooohhh I love this!
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Hmm can’t imagine why…or can I?
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I’m sure you can.
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Shhh-
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mmmmmm
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😘
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