Up at dawn inbreathe your scent chai & rusk morn well spent. Languid lust creased bed lips followed where the eyes led. Cross & zero I trace on skin this game don't play to win. We laugh a little amidst the moans hit the spot birthing husky tones. Dams are breached opaque cloudburst with love I wait while you go first. Vacuumed we lie desires overfed joyous starbath ties us to the bed. The sun's journey breaks at dusk while love uninterrupted meets moon's musk. Only 52 weekends to the year. Use them, juice them. Life is too precious to waste on work. #desire #WeekendSex #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba
