by OceanzestHamilton, Waikato, New Zealand
Jan 2018 548 Views 3 comments
Sensuality
smell the night
draw its essence deep
for in this hour
I am this hour
taste the night
whose delights run naked
in the canyons of the vanquished
as surely we shall fall
in the fibre light tonight
draw its essence deep
for in this hour
I am this hour
taste the night
whose delights run naked
in the canyons of the vanquished
as surely we shall fall
in the fibre light tonight
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Posted: Jan 2018
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