The honey from my hive
Licking lips and fingers
Press yourself against me
I still feel you
Your mind tries to process
What your body has accepted
You are mine entirely
Warm and wet on my tongue
My body is still recovering
From what your mind plotted out
You took me entirely
Did just as you pleased
Like the moon and the tide
A gravitational force
That couldnt be stopped
Not even if we wanted to
Havana syndrome
Rejecting network requests
Dizzyness in Space
Uncover section drawings
Art and Architecture
The sound of Drums
Words whirl around
Will you Marry me ?
