| When you allow those moist words to seep from you and trickle down the back of My mind, this darker desire steeps within. My gloved hand is outstretched to you, bidding you come for another glimpse into the comforting shadows We could share. Just appear to Me, and know that the taste of you is still upon My lips, and that I am fueled by the hunger to savor more, to penetrate deeper... |
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