Whenever my hungry heart
meets your aching flesh,
we burn.
The tinniest thought of you
rouses every sense in me
and destroys every resistance.
Image: Ava Sol
Whenever my hungry heart
meets your aching flesh,
we burn.
The tinniest thought of you
rouses every sense in me
and destroys every resistance.
Image: Ava Sol
CHINA TORI 
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