othelladub's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- light blue sugar The taste of your breasts sweet in my mouth the scent of your skin as you brush against me feeling your warmth wrapped in the heat of your desire - your fresh cheeks touched by mine legs intermingled, eyes woven into flesh hands mingling with the pleasurable warmth of home this truth will last through it all smiling, we feel the happiness which goes beyond time and space why can't we stay here forever? 6:22 p.m. - 2001-10-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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