A hiding place where I plant my [nonsensical] thoughts, water my dreams, and harvest more insights.
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
My Ecstasy
You kissed me and I shivered goosebumps allover. Fingers interlocking, lips exploring one another's bare skin. Who needs drugs when I have this rapture. You are my ecstasy. My sweetest addiction.
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