sleep against my breast, looking innocent.
As if that was not molded body.
As if he had not beat its tail.
While asleep, she calls me.
She whispers "hello" or "goodbye".
I do not know.
fluorescent My fingers run over her skin, sour little girl.
Freshness of my mouth, the mischievous air.
Blowing on wet tracks that left my tongue.
My lips that sail. Wake
languorous epidermal.
My teeth that bite.
Hedgehog delicate, angry. He wants to deprive me
smiling face.
As if I could eat him with innocence.
He wants me cruel and voracious hunger to see,
Give me the excuse of insanity.
my mouth, deep fatal to his demons.
He pours all his manly, not without difficulty.
clamping vices.
I want you go about sports.
Then the trouble.
Suddenly, the end.
Courtesan nourishing.
One we greet far behind.
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