Passion
Feeling the fire that burns from within,the things I want to do is known as a sin. Lips touching lips eyes are entwine, .
us making love till the end of time.. let us
pause and look at the Stars, lost in the
moment as we gaze. In awe....
Saturday 28th April 2018 6:22 am
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