– i cough rose petals on the floor in this addiction of you whilst my stomach metamorph into a room of pent up mysteries and sensuality
do not ask of my identity because sometimes I touch myself deep in a language untold: words often fall from my mouth to their death
demonstrated attentiveness preferred: where your tongue drags slow and delicate along skin in search for my scent
Does it taste and smell like “yours” in parentheses?
ask anything of me and I will masque nothing







Sensual erotica tattooed in cursive whispers 🌼
Mmm, what I really want say is my lovely one, you are adored ❤️
Tremendous.
Thank you my dear man. ❤️
hello you write like someone I should like to get to know so beautifully 💕
Fire surely greets fire, lovely lady🌹
Passionately penned, Eyes. Fantastic write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you so much lovely one❤️
Got my attention ….
BIG LIKE
Good, I’m satisfied to capture and be within your gaze my lovely man❤️
This is actually really interesting. It’s a great write, yes. But the style is intriguing, in an old school sort of way. It isn’t fluff. I thank you for that.
I do what comes raining down inside the marrow of self, thank you my curious man❤
Interesting spill, Does it taste and smell like “yours” in parentheses? nice line
Thank you lovely,🌹