perjantai 15. elokuuta 2025

IT CAN'T WASH AWAY MY DESIRE

Last swim of the summer behind,
came out of the dark waters
but an hour and a half ago,
and now waters pour
from the skies
to drown the land
yet I don't care about what is passing,
the summer and its joys at the lake,
for I only think of your
adorable pussy, so kissable
and lickable and fuckable.
Let the rain wash away the land,
it can't wash away my desire.

15.08.2025


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