When I touch you, it sparks everywhere in my body. All the follicles of my body stand in your reverence. Every touch is a bliss. It is an oxymoron; a blessing and a curse at the same time.
When I touch you, it sparks everywhere in my body. All the follicles of my body stand in your reverence. Every touch is a bliss. It is an oxymoron; a blessing and a curse at the same time.