Shambala

I am
floating up
I am so high
Fresh peaks of fluffy
Shapely and toned round thighs
I see beautiful peaks painting
Brushes of silky smooth
Skin against mine
Leaving a trail of the wettest ale
You are the epitome of fine wine
Your essence takes me away
Melts me like snow
In Springtime
Tongue tasting
Of sunshine
Love making
For days
On end
My love
Baby
It never ends

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2 Responses to “Shambala”
  1. Lady says:

    Very intriguing!!!

  2. Kelly says:

    Dang I meant to hit the thumbs up
    Sorry!!!!! lol

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