In the waking of the day.I have caressed your face in the heat of today,Most times at night I feel the flutter of my heart.I have always shone you how I feelIt is like how proud the moon sits for the skiesAnd the stars are in the splendor of my emotionsTickling the skiesAnd ...
What made sleep flutter his wings and part? Only the song of a secret bird. Lie still, I said, for the wind’s wing closes, And mild leaves muffle the keen sun’s dart; Lie still, for the wind on the warm seas dozes, And the wind is unquieter yet than thou art. Does a thoug...
Like birds released long her legs, the dance of wings the frantic flutter of surging pleasure, soared through her spread thighs, entering her in a single thrust, licking alive the convulsing velvet walls with too many sensations for the mind to understand. This wasn't a time for the mind....