OpenA Poem by Priscilla SayersFind my place.... Where I burn, between thighs of silky mocha, flesh to touch with hands that tremble in excitement.... Find what lies inside a canal of pleasure, squeezing around you, as I pulse in response to the movement of your entries. Dive deep within this shore, only to find the oceans are full of warmth, slick and savory, drink of my wine, behold the sensation of Sin. As lust takes over and ecstasy begins...... © 2012 Priscilla SayersFeatured Review
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Added on August 20, 2012Last Updated on August 21, 2012 AuthorPriscilla SayersAnother Realm, TXAboutI am a writer/artist. I write for myself, for therapeutic reasons, and it's just what I do. I am a mother of three, happily married, and always determined to follow my dreams. GOD is love and I am his.. more..Writing
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