no promises

he takes down all my jewels, —

the breath of his soft lips, —
surrounds my neck,

chains of beads, gems of thrills,
orgasmic pearls, — his kisses

he rocks and rolls my demons, —
humanizing ’em

in his arms love take over me
with no promises just explosively

all his love, — my best outfit…
he’s mine, — I’m expensive 😉

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎

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