💕A goldfinch sang over the roadside willow, Dusk flows from the branches with silence ... And on the bench, quiet and happy, "Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.💕
I'm losing control…your hands are ready to attack slide from the hair, making their way down to the waist. My silk, airy, transparent, lilac peignoir is so malleable now and ready to your any whim.
SinfulTyan_deleted_2
21/03/22
They say: "At the beginning It was word ". And I declare again: it all starts with love! 💘
Dusk flows from the branches with silence ...
And on the bench, quiet and happy,
"Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.💕
slide from the hair, making their way down to the waist.
My silk, airy, transparent, lilac peignoir is
so malleable now and ready to your any whim.
"At the beginning
It was
word ".
And I declare again:
it all starts
with love! 💘
Supremely true each to its separate self,
In the pale light that each upon the other throws."