💕 A goldfinch sang over the roadside willow, Dusk flows from the branches with silence ... And on the bench, quiet and happy, "Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.💕
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19.02.21
I'm losing control, your hands are ready to attack And slide from the hair, making their way down to the waist. My peignoir made of silk airy, transparent, lilac So malleable now and ready for your every whim.
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Dusk flows from the branches with silence ...
And on the bench, quiet and happy,
"Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.💕
And slide from the hair, making their way down to the waist.
My peignoir made of silk airy, transparent, lilac
So malleable now and ready for your every whim.