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May 15, 2004

So Delicate

That place.
Warm and wet.
The slightest motion of my tongue sends cries from your lips.
The closer you get...
The slower I go.
I want you to know nothing but this moment.
Then, and only then...
Will I let you come.

[+] Posted by Sinner, who was transgressing at the time (May 15, 2004 8:20 PM) by wanting evil. [+]

3 Comments

indigomood said:

::sighs:: :)

Yen said:

Who's to say you can stop any of us (especially after that)?

I'm patient - very patient.

rg

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