we keep our secrets under the floorboardsA Poem by FaeryQueenfor himtell me brushing your face lightly with the tips of my fingers tell me all there is to know about you tell me your lips are as soft as ever i'm losing myself slightly oh, sorry what was i talking about your lips? mmm... kiss me sweet shhhhhhhhhhh ...
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Added on August 7, 2015 Last Updated on August 7, 2015 Author
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