Captured Heart
Captured Heart Touch me tenderly, please… Fingertips slightly trace so softly, Gently as butterfly’s folding wings, Tickles sensual, warmed skin sings. Shhhhh be still, shivers not of chill. Mmmm you know my thoughts… Undress me, I’m your playground… Yours to enjoy, kiss me here, and here… You know... Sign in to see full entry.