| Untitled By Kristine Knowlton Black as the night - Stars above guide as a light. Does anyone here thyne calls? Calls of love and passion to be had amongst the heart... For it is me - the bearer of true love. True love for thee in the most pleasurable ways. Take my hand and let me guide you to the eternal pleasures of thyne heart. Will though join thee in journey? I shall. Lay your hands upon mine, close your eyes and relax - For I shall be your guide. Feel the wind caress your face as you venture down a cool, calm feeling tunnel of light. You smell only the sweet scent of spring in the air as you waft yourself on into a bed of flowers. The black of night - The sounds emerging from the night... Creature flee into the open as a mist fills the earth with its cloudy glow. What lies here but ye mortals of the flesh. Why art thou so full of gloom? For I have no one to love thyne sister... |
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