Beautiful magic, withholds the power of the mind, touching like never been touched, hoping that the feeling will last for the whole time their together.
But the energy is drawn again into the surface of the earth, where it came from, melting the minds of the bodies wanting the feeling to remain.
Delicious mindfuck when the whole earth seems to crave for the power in our hands, wanting to hold it under our skin, desiring the taste for more…


Eiko


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    Marduk Grey dijo...

    My curse again, Insomniac's Delight, rust my soul, rust my hands, where's the cure?

  1. ... on lunes, julio 20, 2009