Her lips tasted like melodies. Her skin against his, felt like waves crashing against the shore in the summer. She bled into his body through her kiss, and fed him with the vibrations of her touch.
Poetry + Prose by Hayden Winston
Her lips tasted like melodies. Her skin against his, felt like waves crashing against the shore in the summer. She bled into his body through her kiss, and fed him with the vibrations of her touch.