The Nights
Jul 22, 2021
your hands wandering upon my skin
as you press it softly.
the taste of your lips is a sin
while the tongue twists gently
the touch of moonlight, my body wore like a lingerie
grab and pour me,
drink me like your Tanqueray .
your hands wandering upon my skin
as you press it softly.
the taste of your lips is a sin
while the tongue twists gently
the touch of moonlight, my body wore like a lingerie
grab and pour me,
drink me like your Tanqueray .