• Laura Grá


Your eyes are crawling on my skin,

To wrap the spirals of my fire,

Unearth thy passion from within,

Inside the waterfall of my desire.

Your kisses raining on my thighs,

Your mouth is jealous, full of me,

Together we reverse the skies

With blinded soul, now I could see.

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