Sunday, February 20, 2011
A twinkling eye can mean many things. The pair twinkling at me right now are lustful, but not in the frightening way. They pull me in, send a shiver…or tingle, maybe, in the best parts, the parts that force his looks. I am meat in front of a lion that will take me in his firm grip and devour me. Maybe, if not only for tonight, I want to be devoured, be paralyzed, enamored and filled with and by you.
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