Ethan Mills


Future

Lets lie there together, my love
lets lie naked between the blades, of grass
naked, yet their lies no sexual premise between our heathing bodies
fill your face in my dreams, and your thoughts
green blades of grass touch our bodies, each feeling the tickling
i cannot touch you, your far to beautiful
love me as i do you, love of passion
kiss me gently, please...
saliver sudactive kisses, alphabtise my love for you

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