A Season for All Times
yarn threads
lead me back
to a time
when life was sad
and simple
and loving
and warm
how deep is the wound
filled by hues of purple
plum, lavender and crimson
heartache lasts forever.
Kink is sacred, don't @ me.
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I am on my hands and knees on a dirty carpet in front of an open window,
and I am naked from the waist down. Who undresses in this order? I always
lose my ...
1 month ago
