Vasl

Misty nights; a poetic write
Driving into your warm brown sights
Temptation alluring; sensations touch
The suns away and the devils play.
The chills arise in a steamy lair
Yearn the longing of a chest bare
Heavy breath set to tease
Stimulating to please.
Express to release the stress
Slowly easing into numbness
Cressing into seduction
Grasping into your production.
Misty nights; a poetic write…
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    A.R

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