Gia by Anderson j. Gonzalez


Slowly and deliberately Passes my tongue over your psyche. Across bridged minds Lust may swiftly pass. Sneaking devil grins and blushing blunders Purports the cages of formality To fade. What magnificent actors! We liars accepting passionless blows. Building careful yellow castles Encrusted with self-made mendacity. I am begging: beware. Low tide is forever a mere transience. An incessant oscillation, Incapable[…]

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