Sunday, June 1, 2025

A dream to me

 There are deep paths to my soul that only he can reach..

Across the greatest mounds and mountain tops.. I am his for keeps.


The softest lips to kiss I've ever known.. we create a musical masterpiece of harmonic moans.


My lover. My friend.  This is my bliss.  A utopia of ecstacy, an opportunity to exist.


He desires me. I admire him. Together we create passionate lust..

Magnetic I'm so drawn to you, this moment, just for us. 

M.Jones

I wish you knew when you're away, how much I need you close..

Present, or a dream to me..

It's you I need the most. 




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