Immersed in the vast realms of menageries.
Silenced as fantasies displayed without audio.
Forms of chocolate and caramel, intertwined and twisted within one.
As sensations pulsate, racing along the skin.
Raising hairs from their positions, tension twitches muscles tight.
As release is hindered with every breath’s escape.
Eyes closed tight…
Fluctuates intensely in rapid movements.
The body relive every touch, every pleasurable mil-second of tantric surges.
Arousal of every inch of blessings, wanting to rain.
To pour down into dripping caverns, drowning and drenching the gardens of Dark Continental beautiful valleys.
I see your expressions,
accentuated by a soft glow of black lightning.
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