All these (You)
Don't ask me how beautiful the nightsky is when all the stars are dazzling, 'cause I'd just trace your face and whisper, "nothing compared to this". Don't ask me what my favorite music is, 'cause I'd just place my ear against your chest, and hear your beating heart. Don't ask me about my favorite flavour, 'cause I'd just savour your tongue as I meet your moisten lips with mine. Don't ask me what fuels my carnal pleasures and what I so sinfully crave 'cause I'd just ravage your body and let my moans speak for me. Don't ask me what my greatest fear would look like, because I'd just close my eyes, and --- devoid of your face, I'd say, "Like this". ©️Reddragonfly🌹
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