In the Wyndham Anatole on the 27th floor exploring the art collection, there she was.. "Nana" by Marcel Suchorowsky, inspired me to passionately reveal my own existence as a woman. Nana is my Muse. And I am Yemanja.
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April 03, 2006
Always
Meu desejo para você demasiado forte a manter-se dentro dos limites.
At least no one can blame us when we go to each other at night.
You're a mystery. An exotic, tantalizing mystery. It's like smelling the seductiveness of honeysuckle at night when the moon is full. You catch a hint of it, and it stuns your senses.
4 comments:
This is the first time I've read your work... I am absolutely speechless! Not to mention brethless.
You're a mystery. An exotic, tantalizing mystery. It's like smelling the seductiveness of honeysuckle at night when the moon is full. You catch a hint of it, and it stuns your senses.
Hot. Hot and again, amazing.
Your words immerse me in the intrigue of lust, the mystery of desire, scandalous sensation...
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