I wish to indulge her like the noonday sin
wrap in the warmth of her moon-burned skin
douse the fire sweaty in frenzied accord
luxuriant hearts-filled praise
Released back to the Wildwoods word
Embraced in primal sage
I wish to indulge her like the noonday sin
wrap in the warmth of her moon-burned skin
douse the fire sweaty in frenzied accord
luxuriant hearts-filled praise
Released back to the Wildwoods word
Embraced in primal sage
words. hearts. secrets.
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