Touch me, nourish my desperation, till my dream will moan your name. Touch me, kill my hesitation, till my lust will feel your thunderstorms. Touch me, take away my anticipation, till my lips will swoon with love. ©LadyAte

via I’m burning — Lady Ate’s world between lips and heart

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