James Derulo's

Portfolio

Thoughts on a Winter's Afternoon

Leave a Comment
As the light fades and dies on this dark December day on which the sun never rose one light still shines.   I see it in your eyes and it illuminates my heart and yours in the dark times.   Stark on the horizon  the black fingered branches reach up to the fading rays of the dying sun.   As my hands reach out to you and our love to lighten these short dark days with its

from Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories https://ift.tt/2E7wCo4
Next PostNewer Post Previous PostOlder Post Home

0 comments:

Post a Comment