Unbound feelings
Thrust your love into my soul; make my form shake with the mountains.
Intensify my every curve. Male pleasures of mine come make me urn for every breath that leaves those lips.
He carries the tongue of seduction. Releasing her tightly pleasures, hands of a dance glides to her thighs. The tongue slithers to the edge of her hips
Arms of strength hold the gateway to her red rose. Wings of a butterfly open to the bliss of pleasurable moans...
Come to my garden touch my pedals and breathe me into your soul.
Come my tender love. For, I bloom with every glow of you. Open the light let us be together.
I'm treasured with torture because of my unbound love.
Come and find me, give me what I urn.
