Descent into love
Every now and then you fall in love with the force of a wrecking ball.
Charming smile that comes and destroys your defenses.
Luscious lips that can devour your sanity with each kiss.
Incredible ass that makes you forget your native tongue.
Presence so warm that your anger and everything else fades in their sight.
Surging radiating warmth so intoxicating that you can no longer think.
Everything about them over powers you and you fade into their embrace.
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Jason Dilan
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