drowning in ecstasy
Can you feel it? My body is calling yours. Come to me, come to me. Feel the heat escaping from deep inside. Limbs locked, a sweaty embrace. Come to me, no need to hide. Finding me, Finding me. Into the heat building from my feet, bending 'round your shoulders straining from the heat. You and I, become some strange animal, In my bed Written October 29th, 2001 © on Oct 29 2001 05:05 AM PST, Leah Carter 10 • 0 • 16
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"Can you feel it?..."