Show my the lines
You don’t want me
to cross
And I’ll take you
Gently
then
Roughly
and rougher still
My lips trembling
across your flesh
My wicked fingers
inside you
and out
I’ll find your lines
Pushing them
Till you beg me
To shatter them
Show Me The Lines
04 Sunday Jan 2015
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This is wonderfully erotic. Nice! š
Heh, yeah, I was in a mood last night š