Masterpiece of the Gods
By Pandora
There is a vibration in the air it calls me to you male form in repose nude reclining on a bed a masterpiece of the gods arms reach to receive me pulling me into your sensuality your scent assails me as I lean foward to taste the moment my hair falls around us in a curtain shutting out the world and all I am is lost to you Written April 19th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 07:07 PM PST 0 • 16
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"There is a vibration in the air ..."