A Token of Your Memory
I demand a token of your memory, a stormy ocean sweeping to destruction, a swing crying with voyeurism, a song with deceptive melodies, a line of paradox and energy, a burst of you to rip contentment from my possible.
I demand a token of your memory, a stormy ocean sweeping to destruction, a swing crying with voyeurism, a song with deceptive melodies, a line of paradox and energy, a burst of you to rip contentment from my possible.
Jules@StoryDots is a combination of my stories and my works of art with links to my inspirations. If you enjoy my creative works visit my Etsy Shop or my eBay Auction or ask me if an original is available. If you think I would enjoy your story or artwork, contact me.
#amorals
Five minute reads erotic tales with a definite amoral bent. Read More...