Honestly

by Esperanza N M Ramirez   Aug 26, 2014


I crave to be touched in a way that leaves me breathless, a touch that leaves me wanting more and more an endless desire. I crave a kiss that taste like sweetness, a taste that leaves me with a sweet teeth but never gives me a toothache. I crave to be hold at night and when I need it the most, I crave for endless supplies.

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