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Encanto

Summon me to deep dive deeply into the layers that exist behind those piercing cerulean blues that keep us moored until I’m pulsing through your veins as you once flowed through mine to seal wounds unseen whilst you gently blew kisses upon my face to mitigate the escalation of the ache that existed, and your kisses unearth the markings of ancient runes etched upon my soul as you penetrate my whole being whilst deciphering the shades of ochre constructed within my memory centre, and within me; the defervescence emerges and subsides at the touch of your hand as you rest your forehead against mine and our breath regulates as we chime into one another whilst unearthing the flashbacks of us as you invade my soft velvety core during the waking hours as I entertain myself with you upon the dreamscape whilst viewing those slides like synaptic stills flashing upon a white screen as your rock hard sword pierces me repeatedly until you feel the cascading flow of my deep oceanic waterfall, and I gush at the thought of you inhaling the scent of me upon your flesh whilst kissing the stars that rest upon your shoulder before trailing my tongue along the length of your neck and up to your lips, as if they were made for my lips to traverse as I feast upon your heavenly divine as you drill me hard and deep whilst gazing drowsily upon my callipygian figure, watching intently as it gapes and I blossom at the touch of your lips and fingertips before you grip my hips and have your way with me, violently and ferociously yet lovingly, swiftly drawing upon infinity as your syncopated breath escapes upon my lips whilst your cursives swaddle me tightly in the eclipsing shadows of twilight whilst our tongues roll feverishly as we draw upon one another’s breath to sustain our love; time & time again, you elicit those little deaths that leave me quivering and trembling as you plant seeds upon my lips that blossom from season to season for you, and the weight of you upon me, leaves me anchored and elevated by the love we share, and I’m spellbound at the way you gaze upon my frame whilst you thread your fingers around my neck.
Written by shadow_starzzz
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Amor verus numquam moritur...
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