How is it that my instinctsfor music can be sogood,And myinstinctsfor everythingelsebe sobad!Well, you don't look a gift horse in the mouth,do ya?Amanda Riddell June 2024
Finally breaking free,
High on DMT.
Running in the sea,
Or being here with me:
Whatever you desire
Can be.
A giddy little thrill,
Then a mystic chill,
As time appears to
Hold you still.
Another wor
I nestled my lips near her breast,
biting rather than sucking.
Leaving an imprint,
I neared the erogenous zone.
The slightest tickle
brought forth
screams of joy.
Boy, it's hard yakka,
Satisfying