OH SWEETHEART;

Feb 20, 2016 20:19



" i want you to sharpen a blade, against my bones so you can lay your lips against my sins and whisper me away to the current of your hips.

i want you to measure me with your eyes so my flesh is driven to new heights on the taste of your name.

oh darling just take me apart with those sweet teeth, and i’ll worship you till my body runs dry."

⁽ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸˢᵉᶫᶠ⋅, ⁽ ᵖᵒᵉᵗʳʸ⋅

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vella_amor_dm September 14 2016, 06:00:35 UTC
this is beautiful! *___*

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