Your voice that lingers
in the deep of me, memory
of a galloping all over a mountain
of sounds, photographs printed
using like a shutter every second
in the deep of me, memory
of a galloping all over a mountain
of sounds, photographs printed
using like a shutter every second
I like the way your fingers
touch my curves, turning me on
the sex so sensually calling
for a new tuning, the body ready
for new discoveries.
touch my curves, turning me on
the sex so sensually calling
for a new tuning, the body ready
for new discoveries.
~~~~~
Hugs n Kisses
Shilpa
Shilpa