letters to my lovers

Just a few of my favorite things. 

Big. Chocolate kisses. Overwhelming. But they were soft. So much to kiss. So much to feel. Playful licks between kisses. They were feeding parts of me. Leaving me filled. What lies between the lips of lovers. Their juiciness. Wholly tasting me. Savoring. I can still feel them. Their fullness. Their engulfing mannerisms. Down my neck.… Read More Just a few of my favorite things.