Wednesday, May 29, 2019

James Lee Jobe writes


A silver girl slowly bathing in silver water.
Silver moonlight.
A love that is silver, a silver heart,
My cold, empty, silver soul.
Her beautiful, ripe flesh
Kissed by my cold, silver lips. 
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-- Fengzhicai 
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