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my Amber Goddess
I hold you to my beating heart and we are one
Many nights we have spent entangled in one another
My world worn hands caressing you until I am whole
But most the most magical of all is when I press you to my lips
The burn in my throat as the elixir strengthens me
This bottle will always be my only love
Many nights we have spent entangled in one another
My world worn hands caressing you until I am whole
But most the most magical of all is when I press you to my lips
The burn in my throat as the elixir strengthens me
This bottle will always be my only love
Published 16th Aug 2015
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16th Aug 2015 2:18am
Smooth as a shot of 1926 Macallan. Just as sad because the best isn't affordable so you settle.
16th Aug 2015 4:10am
