After years of bitten lips
and hidden clenched fists
I have violence in my heart;
a pernicious black fluid
that blooms in my blood
when you slide your hands
up my tense thighs.
© Nancy Botta, 2018
After years of bitten lips
and hidden clenched fists
I have violence in my heart;
a pernicious black fluid
that blooms in my blood
when you slide your hands
up my tense thighs.
© Nancy Botta, 2018
Sensual, steamy, gorgeous.
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Wow, that is visceral. Before the explosion…
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