I’m his act of emotions
I wish you a happy Sunday everyone❤️
Join me, I hope to see you there🙌🏻❤️
She is sensual, sexual and passionate
a Viking Princess
a northern light
a dark soul
a Nordic woman
untamed beauty and a bold heart
a story keeper
a mysterious wilderness
the one who carry my ancients within the marrow of my bones
the one who have bathed in my own blood
the one who wear my scars like stars with proud and beauty.
I’m a vision and a dream
I’m a nightmare on the holy altar
I’m an ice maiden from a rebirth of
Hell and back.
I’m tender, fragile and only me
with all my flaws.
I’m a flame over a crystalline bridge between death and our world.
I’m a seed from cosmos and a
daughter of a courageous man of the woods, a woman of a force of nature.
I’m vulnerable and transparency,
but I’m a heart of acceptance and authenticity of my life…
I’m me and only me…
Talk to me as I was your cup of hot chocolate,
dive into my secrets today and
tell me if we are going to behave or not.
Dig into my aura of ambient tides and
sinful kisses, where your lips speak volume
and a fire breathing to destroy my
lake of wicked thoughts.
My mind eyes pierced the bottom of your
Spirit and my voice is an instrument
to play with your heartstrings within your soul.
Deep reflections from my tongue shines
on your warm, creamy skin. Your eyes have
moves like Salsa over my body,
exposed to touch my erogenious zones.
A primal grinding up and down where the
hunt begins and below where the
full of passion thrill ends.
Happy Friday everyone, make you a great day, because you are worth it❤️
.. Cherished memories of what could be..
Scent of desire aroused his
New Year is the time when all wolves
go wild with their insatiable hunger,
and me as a weak shattered she wolf
is the only thing he
can’t lose control by tasting her
can’t meet her primal urges,
can’t hear her mouths moaning,
can’t pull her upon a pine to make him
came more alive..
He wished for to chase her,
close her darkness,
lick her wetness with his long
and plunge into a swollen lust-filled riverbank
diamond pearls bubling over of
relief down his bulged carnal desire…
…and she was only his imagination…