| Charmed the Night Wind |
Charmed the night winds faithful howl, prickling hair on the back of prostate necks. Purring lips preen at the shores of lust, vamp ripples flaunt glisten-water winks. Abyss blue moans invite passionate bathing, volcanic moon stores fertile opaque milk. Swell rhythms weave seaweed-lace cloaks for moonlicked shells servitude to horizons tide. |