Sunday, September 08, 2013

 
                                                       


j's (1)


...bending down to kiss your soft, half-parted moist lips, as hands grope and search your nubile form.....there is this half-breathed prayer on my lips, that this be the end of my combined searches.

that you be the one, this wandering soul has sought all this while --- are you?


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