Princess Dreams
Her body — I tell you — her body is worth killing for!
Beautiful legs growing into curving hips surrounding her sumptuous womanhood with a hint of pink between her black lips. Oh, how I could kiss those lips for hours, tasting her, making her whimper and moan until she explodes with the passion of her royal bl00d.
Her soft belly is made for caresses and perfect to rest a weary head on after a fulfilling act. From its centre you can go south to explore the tropical heat again or north to meet the twin peaks that call to explorers like sirens to Odysseus.
The peaks stand tall and proud, landmarks signalling her femininity and leading the way to the capital, the ultimate she.
The mind defines the person.
Her smile not only melts every soul, it makes my chest go boom with the thunder of my heart, whose thunk-a-ta, thunk-a-ta, thunk-a-ta is testament to the power she wields.
Following the contours of her jaw, up her cheeks and round her brow outlines the face that rules the world with tears of compassion, nods of understanding and smiles of happiness.
The brown of her eyes are like solar spots on the sun, ready to flare and scorch all who, unprepared, come too close but at the same time the energy of life without which we'd all wither.
I will caress her head, face the Sun, kiss the Earth and slowly send my probe exploring her darkest cave before entering her pink spring of love. I will join the tremors of her earthquake that all too soon erupts adding my scorching geyser to the hot springs of her Gaia.
Spent and sated, I will cradle her, protecting the world from all dangers that lurk, revelling in her black beauty.
My Princess.
Beautiful legs growing into curving hips surrounding her sumptuous womanhood with a hint of pink between her black lips. Oh, how I could kiss those lips for hours, tasting her, making her whimper and moan until she explodes with the passion of her royal bl00d.
Her soft belly is made for caresses and perfect to rest a weary head on after a fulfilling act. From its centre you can go south to explore the tropical heat again or north to meet the twin peaks that call to explorers like sirens to Odysseus.
The peaks stand tall and proud, landmarks signalling her femininity and leading the way to the capital, the ultimate she.
The mind defines the person.
Her smile not only melts every soul, it makes my chest go boom with the thunder of my heart, whose thunk-a-ta, thunk-a-ta, thunk-a-ta is testament to the power she wields.
Following the contours of her jaw, up her cheeks and round her brow outlines the face that rules the world with tears of compassion, nods of understanding and smiles of happiness.
The brown of her eyes are like solar spots on the sun, ready to flare and scorch all who, unprepared, come too close but at the same time the energy of life without which we'd all wither.
I will caress her head, face the Sun, kiss the Earth and slowly send my probe exploring her darkest cave before entering her pink spring of love. I will join the tremors of her earthquake that all too soon erupts adding my scorching geyser to the hot springs of her Gaia.
Spent and sated, I will cradle her, protecting the world from all dangers that lurk, revelling in her black beauty.
My Princess.
11年前
