Lost underneath…
…your breath, your scent, the heat of your skin…lost in you…
…peony-love from the top to the toes…forced 🛬
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I’m a little bit afraid of the noir avalanche I will get in direct from you once you’ll have access to the Library…I’m kidding – I can’t wait for your expression of noir, complaints, critique…etc…Infinite Laughs…
My Sweet, impossible Aussie… Read More »