©2021 Michael Raven
slumber with me
like lazy summer wine
stolen kisses along
your thighs and sighs
dewdrop drunk on
your ambrosia
and the time
becomes meaningless
there are only
eternal moments
of you, you, and you
and who gives a damn
about tomorrow?
or yesterday?
when your fingers
trace my spine
and i drink you
like lazy summer wine
I love this so much! ❤
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That makes me very happy, thank you. 💕
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Gorgeous piece Michael
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Thank you! That means a lot to me to have you say so. 🥰
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Soft magic with a bit of purrrrr.
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