parparin: Anticipation. You leave me acutely aware of Your pending return, and as the drops of time slowly travel down my skin, I ripen for You as a sweet red apple, Your seductive slave girl, Sorceress.
parparin: Anticipation. You leave me acutely aware of Your pending return, and as the drops of time slowly travel down my skin, I ripen for You as a sweet red apple, Your seductive slave girl, Sorceress.
