I am an extroverted and very sensual woman, I like to slowly caress my whole body and create new experiences full of pleasure since an orgasm a day is the key to happiness. Do you want to be happy with me?
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_♥SWEET SHARY♥_
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Tonight I left the window open so my thoughts could take flight, and I drew suns in the night sky to light your steps when you arrived. And I wove tremors in your flowers and in your veins, I stripped you of times to break, I lightly drank the poison of your parallel legs and in the sea of your hips I was captain. I murmured ardors and vigils, I was a sentinel, in the wounded hour my name was a talisman, poor prey of your mouth so hungry, sincere sign of this dark guardian. I painted your lips with colors, your hives, your corners perfumed with white orange blossom, I built promises with splinters of storm and through your body, like the wind, I let myself be carried away.
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Tonight, I left the window open for my thoughts to wander, and I drew suns in the night sky to light your steps when you arrive. I've woven the trembling in your flowers and in your veins, I've stripped you of the moments when you could break, I've drunk the poison of your parallel legs and in the sea of your hips I've been captain. I was a watchman, at the blessed hour, my name was a talisman, poor prey of your hungry mouth, sincere sample of this dark guard.. I painted your lips with colours, your hives, your perfumed coins with the white orange blossom, I built promises with the flashes of the storm and your body, like the wind, I let myself be carried away..
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Tonight I left the window open so my thoughts could fly away, and I drew suns in the night sky so they would light your steps as you came in.. And I weaved tremors into your flowers and veins, stripped you of times to break, drank lightly the poison of your parallel legs and in the sea of your hips I was captain. I whispered ardor and vigil, I was sentinel, in the hour of wound my name was talisman, poor prey of your mouth so hungry, sincere display of this dark guardian. I painted your lips, your hives, your corners with white saffron scent, I made promises with storm splinters and by your body, like the wind, I let myself go.
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Your eyes burn, your feline walk, your hands are like warm roses, your heart the night and the summer, out of their retreat, source of dark insomnia, illusion, delusion of unconscious wings, being a fertile land in the spring and the fate of my ships without name, troublesome sailors who mount Doucement et lentement pour la blessure éternelle de ton abîme The pain of your abyss is not for me. And I dress in tempête, drunk with dreams of pilgrimage to conquer your arrogant walls with my griffes enveloppées dans des grappes molles embarquer et faire mienne ta poche être corps et ongles avec toi en cette nuit parfaite, dans ce mirage haunté, of tracas et de livraisons mouillées, of doux Bras et de câlins sur le précipice, qu'avec passion ils coulent et enterrent root dans le pli qui remplit le vide de tes absences mortes, de ton lit qui est déjà le mien. I'm not going to lie down with you, but I'm going to lie down with you..
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Your burning gaze, your feline gait, your hands like hot roses, your heart of night and summer, emerge from their retreat, source of dark insomnia, illusion, delirium of unconscious wings, to be fertile land in spring and destination of my nameless ships, murky sailboats that ascend softly and slowly. through the eternal wound of your abyss. And I dress myself in storms, intoxicated by pilgrim dreams to conquer your arrogant battlements with my claws wrapped in soft bunches to board and make your loophole mine to be one and the same with you on this perfect night, in this bewitched mirage, of gestures and humid surrenders, of sweet arms And embraces in the precipice, that with passion sink and bury root in fold that fills the emptiness of your dead absences, of your bed that is already mine.
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Your fiery gaze, your feline gait, your hands like warm roses, your heart of night and summer, emerge from its retreat, source of gloomy insomnia, illusion, delusion of unconscious wings, to be fertile ground in spring and destination of my nameless ships, murky sailing ships that rise softly and slowly By the eternal wound of your abyss. And I dress in storms, drunk with pilgrim's dreams to conquer your arrogant battlements with my claws wrapped in soft clusters to board and make mine your horse to be nail and flesh with you on this perfect night, in this haunted mirage, of winds and damp deliveries, of sweets And arms in the precipice, that with passion sink and bury root in fold that fills the void of your dead absences, of your bed that is already mine..
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Far from satisfying my cravings you alienate me into madness, it is torture that astonishes me it is hunger that devours me, cell where I find your smile, nostalgic hunter of shadows, you flee when you approach, you come closer when you are angry, and in my ghostly rose kisses you take shelter, you light up alone, and you steal from my bones of an old bear in heat a hug and a defeat, alms of hollow kisses, heartbeats that run wild, dream of the dream that quickly arrives and implores me to melt in your mischievous mouth, to cross you in this hour in which you are my prey and I your carnivorous presence, your voracious predator of goddess.
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Far from satisfying my desires in madness you alienate me, It's a torture that astonishes me It's hunger that devours me, cell where I find your smile, nostalgic shadowhunter, you flee when you approach, you come closer when you're angry, and in my pink ghostly kisses you shelter, you light up, and you steal my bones from the old bear in heat a hug and a defeat, alms of hollow kisses, heartbeats that are unleashed, dream dream so quickly comes and implores me Can I melt into your naughty mouth, which crosses you at this hour in which you are my prey and I your carnivorous presence, your voracious predator of a goddess.
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Far from satisfying my cravings in madness you alienate me, it is torture that astonishes me, it is hunger that devours me, cell where I find your smile, nostalgic shadowhunter, you flee when you approach, you approach when you are angry, and in my ghostly kisses of roses you take shelter, you light up alone, and you steal from my bones of an old bear in heat a hug and a defeat, Alms of hollow kisses, heartbeats that run wild, dream of the dream that quickly arrives and implores me to melt in your mischievous mouth, to pass through you in this hour when you are my prey and I your carnivorous presence, your voracious predator of a goddess.
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Vous: shivers; you, climbing on my back with your fingers; you, climbing the pores of my being. and those of my skin too. Vous: accident; your hands touch my knees; your lips, colliding with each of my curves. Your tongue in the dark inside me body, without fear of falling into my navel, nor of losing myself in the depths of my heart. Vous: I'm going to be a little bit more nervous.. ♪ Toi mon souffle embue every kilometer of my body ♪. You know the perfection my shortcuts.. But you always chose the longer, to make me wait, to convulse my body in the kiss of my legs.. Qu'il en soit: tes doigts en moi le vagin makes me think that I am responsible for the global warming. Vous: fire; I never thought a fire on my skin would be so intense wet. I never thought I'd want to burn so much.
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You: chills; you, climbing my back with your fingers; you, climbing the pores of my being. And those of my skin too. You: accident; your hands touching my knees; your lips, bumping into each of my curves. Your tongue in the dark on my body, without fear of falling into my navel, or getting lost in the depths of my heart. You: thaw; your teeth on my neck biting me with a kiss; you, making my breasts and chest yours: stirring my breathing. Your breath fogging up every kilometer of my body. You know my shortcuts perfectly. But you have always chosen the longest path; making me wait, convulsing my body kissing me from the end to the beginning of my legs. In short: your fingers in my vagina making me think that I am responsible for global warming. I never thought a fire on my skin would be so humid. I never thought I would want to burn so much.
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You: chills; you, climbing my back with your fingers; you, climbing the pores of my being. and those of my skin too. You: accident; your hands touching my knees; your lips, colliding with each of my curves. Your tongue darkens in my body, without fear of falling into my belly button, or getting lost in the depths of my heart. You: melting; your teeth on my neck biting me a kiss; you, making yours my breasts and my chest: stirring my breath. Your breath clouding every mile of my body. You know my shortcuts perfectly. but you've always been of choosing the longest way; of making me wait, of convulsing my body by kissing me from the end to the beginning of my legs. En fin: Your fingers on my vagina making me think I'm responsible for global warming.. You: fire; I never thought a fire in my skin would be so wet. I never thought I'd want to burn myself so bad.
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Before nightfall, come close to the wire fence of my heart covered in storms, and hungry, bite, break, skew, the veil of my secret desires, of my cascading revelations, where my words are born and die, and the moon has its plot. And on the threshold of your desires I stop for a moment to take a breath, to reread your body in contrast with time that bites and devours me, in the transition of having you and tempting you here and now. Oceanic embrace, liquid, lyrical, of my hands in your territory, in your private darkness, where only I see you and feel you and I sink into your world, in the blue light of your thirsty reflection, that seeks me in a humid claim, hungry for flashes, of red orchids that outline and braid your naked body tying it in such a way that only the prayer that hides your name sewn to mine burns, the wild beauty That envelops me and frees me and penetrates you kiss by challenge, challenge by kiss, burning you, nailing you with my arrow, of a sublime poet who has found his course in you. I will rest in your leaves, in the root of your tree, on your bare chest. And I will dream of dawns, with the open sky of your eyes, with your white smile, with your shadow, with your skin asking for my skin, moaning and asking for an audience with the king of your desires who lives to be a pink dawn, twilight that strips the sunset of your sleeplessness, to unfold at all hours inside, deep inside, in your goddess dreams.
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Before it gets dark approach the enclosure of my heart covered with storms, and hungry, bites, breaks, bias, the veil of my secret desires, my revelations in cascade, where my words are born and die, and the moon has its intrigue. And at the threshold of your desires I stop for a moment to take her breath, reread her body in contrast to the passage of time that bites and devours me, having you and tempting you here and now. Oceanic, liquid, lyrical, hug of my hands on your territory, in your private darkness, where only I see and feel you and I sink into your world, in the blue light of your thirsty reflection, who seeks me in a wet claim, hungry for glitter, red orchids that draw and braid your naked body tie it in such a way it only burns the prayer that hides your name sewn to mine, the wild beauty that envelops me and frees me and penetrates you kiss to challenge, challenge the kiss, burning you, planting my arrow in you, the sublime poet who found his direction in you. I will rest in your leaves, at the root of your tree, on your bare chest. And I will dream of dawns, with the open sky of your eyes, with your white smile, with your shadow, with your skin asking for my skin, groaning and asking for an audience to the king of your desires who lives to be a pink dawn, twilight that leaves the sunset of your white nights, to unfold to all the stars. hour inside, deep inside me, in your goddess dreams.
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Before nightfall, come near the wire of my heart, clothed in storms, and hungry, bites, breaks, bends, the veil of my secret yearnings, of my cascading revelations, where my words are born and die, and the moon has her share.. And at the threshold of your desires I pause for a moment to breathe, to reread your body in contrast to the time that bites and devours me, in the transit of having and tempting you here and now.. Ocean, liquid, lyrical embrace, of my hands in your territory, in your private penumbra, where only I see you and feel you and sink into your world, in the blue light of your thirsty reflection, which seeks me in a moist, glow-hungry cry of red orchids that outline and braid your naked body binding him in such a way that only the prayer that hides your name sewn to mine burns, the wild beauty that envelops me and frees me and penetrates you kiss to challenge, challenge to kiss, burning you, sticking you my arrow, of sublime poet who has found in you his direction. I'll rest on your leaves, on the root of your tree, on your bare chest. And I'll dream of dawns, of the open sky of your eyes, of your white smile, of your shadow, of your skin begging for my skin, moaning and asking audience from the king of your yearnings who lives to be a rose-colored dawn, a twilight that strips the sunset from your wakes, to unfold me every hour inside, deep inside, in your goddess dreams.
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Let the most desired tremor kill me with a pact that comes from within, let the fire burn in the fire, mortal center destined for the hard encounter. That my tongue burns if at your side In various explosions, I concentrate, let the passion flow if I finally enter and in one blow I swallow you, captivated. From your thirsty mouth a comet jump from your chest while you're in heat in an urgent excess it completes me, let yourself be loved and fly high, levitate, let yourself fall from the sky, and rise new, rise.
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Let the most desired tremor kill me with a pact that comes from within, let the fire burn in the fire, mortal center destined for the fleshless encounter. Let my tongue burn if at your side in several outbursts I concentrate, let passion flow if I finally enter and in one gulp I swallow you enraptured. From your thirsty mouth some comet leaping from your chest being in heat in an urgent excess completes me, let yourself be loved and fly high, levitate, let yourself fall from the sky, and resurrect new, resurrect.
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Let me kill the most desired tremor with a pact that comes from within, that burns the fire in the fire, mortal center destined to the uncut encounter. May my tongue burn if I concentrate on you in several bursts, may passion flow if I finally enter and I swallow you enchanted in one sip. From your thirsty mouth some comet jumping from your chest being in heat in an urgent excess completes me, let yourself be loved and fly high, levitate, let yourself fall from the sky, and rise new, rise.
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_♥SWEET SHARY♥_
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