Poetic Traces
Saturday, 12 November 2022
Eye contact
While she was on top
Flesh entwined
Salty drops
Tasting like wine
Eye contact
Drunk in hers
Ever since
None could blur
The feminine energy
She exuded
Through her eyes.
©LR
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Valley of Bougainville
17 November 2022 at 18:19
Wow.. Amazing 💐
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