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London Flog
Silver tassels twirl
Blinded with silken promise
Darkened with decadence
Delicious in desire
Eager whispers glide
Anticipation gives rise
A song wild with tease
A feather tickling breeze
Erupting pleasure rears
Moans of deep content
Stormy quivers
A strident cease
Rosy cheeks raised
Over cherry dipped lips
Suckling raucous shivers
Soaked in velvet cream
Blinded with silken promise
Darkened with decadence
Delicious in desire
Eager whispers glide
Anticipation gives rise
A song wild with tease
A feather tickling breeze
Erupting pleasure rears
Moans of deep content
Stormy quivers
A strident cease
Rosy cheeks raised
Over cherry dipped lips
Suckling raucous shivers
Soaked in velvet cream
Published 6th Oct 2019
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I'm a night hawk and a sucker for the hum and glow of a nocturnal city street. However, I officially wrote this after sunrise and am pleased to have achieved a bold stroke of the "grey line" with your comment.
Always my pleasure to send anyone into a memory of good feels. TY!
Always my pleasure to send anyone into a memory of good feels. TY!
