My storm

everytime I breathe in

I feel the smell of you

every time I breathe out

I have to tremble

every time I touch you

I feel my butterfly swelling

every time I look into your eyes my

heartbeat

knocking hard

every time I let you embrace me

I become so wet that I almost drown

I let my juices flow like a river down your

tool

when I let myself be a hurricane

you and I are in

the middle of the

storm

only you and I making

love in the silence…

🦋

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      6. Thank you, you are so kind🦋Phu, you warm my heart. She is beautiful and awesome writer, but I must say: YOU are awesome too, your words captivate me from the first word. Thank you🦋

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