January 2011
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Searching For Words
whisperedverse:
I wish I could explain in words your tantalizing taste, the musky sweetness thick on my tongue. I wish I could convey the feeling, like slippery warm satin inside pouting velvet folds. I wish I could express my longing to taste, and to feel you, with my nose pressed to your clit. Perhaps, though, I just did.
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Blake said that the body was the soul’s prison unless the five senses are fully...
– Jim Morrison (via littlepool)
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Shakespeare Sonnet 57
Being your slave what should I do but tend
Upon the hours, and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend;
Nor services to do, till you require.
Nor dare I chide the world without end hour,
Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,
Nor think the bitterness of absence sour,
When you have bid your servant once adieu;
Nor dare I question with my jealous...
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