A Tapestry of Lust
"How the threads of lust weave through our thoughts and lives"
My muse is as fragileas a lifeline made of silkA tapestry of lustwhere skin embraces skinA masterpiece woven in loveIn which I am hopelessly addictedAddicted to the way my namesounds in her mouth.Like an unforgettable melodythat replays in my mind.Addicted...





