“the mistress of seduction sat eagerly behind my teeth. i screamed for him. inside wanted out. patterned night talks unwrapped my hesitations. it grabbed my wrists and flung my legs behind me. like a swine in heat i heaved for opportunity. mouth opened. i omitted my sense of sight for the privilege of osculation. men taste as dirty as their fuel. salt from lust. wine from romance. musk from other prey. any other day would have moved faster. but this time, i wanted to savor the moment.” - luv
mind: Vashluv
eyes: Ashleigh Reddy
lips: Ampersand Jones
Sunday, July 18th, 2010
