And thank you, angel.
DeSade - addendum - The Dance, sorry.
And thank you, angel.
DeSade - addendum - The Dance, sorry.
Lips slip
Fingers linger
Heart starts
Well, that was quick
The repetitions slows one down, lulls the reader into the poem softly, fitting the sweetness of the mood, loving and tender.
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