In the city with a river,under bridges of stone,in the city of dark portals,I carry your dear imagewithin my loving heart.I wear my feeling for youas a badge to be seen,I go through gray crowdsdressed in your desire,I live along...
Member: Enigmatic123
Time on the other side of things,hours fleeting into silver mirrors,far away an old song playing,nearby the river and its murmur,in the city of bridges and portals.Lust bursting through stones,minutes racing into love affairs,far away a strange dance callingall true...
Perhaps time will try to devour usin its search for flames and souls,to not let us see our dawn together,maybe nights will have no stars.Maybe memories will be a burden,maybe waters will cover our names,maybe the odds fight our reunionunder...
He looked at her with a sort of fury that distorted his features, his desire for her, long fought and denied, had won at last. He wanted her with an urgency that rebelled against any kind of limit.She looked at...
By all that stays unmoved,by all that turns and bends,I will find you, my beloved,alive or in a vault at rest.I am the one you met before,in times forsaken and gone,the one that loves your bodyand worships your sweet soul.Tied to...
Just lost in dreamsof exciting nature,given to feversof exquisite passion,lost in endless desire,pursuing relentlesslynever-ending pleasure,you and I travel together,exploring the seas of lust,stopping at ports of love,just to sail awayin search of spiraling climaxesracking our frenzied bodiesand branding our souls.
Fantasies of sex, orgies of lust,times of unlimited pleasures,orgasms shaping hot nights,words of fantasy and oblivion,coolness melting like burning ice,eager bodies aching to performunder the gaze of a thousand eyes… May 11, 2019
Tell me what will come first,clamps, collar or chain,if it will be flogger or whip,blindfold, gag or both,if I shall wear handcuffsor will be tied with rope. if there will be love or hateor mere friendship and fun.Tell me if I...
In the night of Venice, there are no doubts. In the starred night, lovers can meet, no matter what, who or where... These were my thoughts when I had just arrived in the city; it seemed to me every dark...
The night was rich, full of scents and stars. The canals shone strangely under a pale moon. He waited for her as every night, hidden in the shadows. He knew she would come into his arms, eager for his touch....