@goeticAssimilation — #romantic
I cra√e to feel your pulse in my fingertips, in my palms. Delicately, of course, because if I squeeze to hard it could break, something so sacred should ne√er be handled carelessly. Claws made to cull, yet I would hold you like glass, like a relic of the messiahs, trace each and e√ery gr%√e of your ligaments, each strand of muscle, committing the scripture of your body into my memory. I will worship each trembling part of you; linger o√er the music of your tendons, sa√our the essence of your marrow, delight in the sweet scent of salaciously inhaling you into my lungs, like a breath of prayer at the al...Read more
Kult: +10
Total: 10