Eyes of midnight blue,
sapphiric fire.
They pull me in.
Drowning, intoxicating, sensual, powerful, seductive
Hard to look away...but why would I want to?
Eyes that pierce my soul to the deepest degree.
Can look right through me, yet see all of me.
Hair so velvety and lengthy,
Perfectly black, no hint of imperfection.
Flows like a river that begins at his head
and ends just shy of his ideal bottom, with slight but wonderfully placed waves.
Texture's flawless to the touch.
How can I resist such temptation?
A voice of silken whispers in the small hours of the night.
Touchable, tangible, slides over my body like silk.
Utterances e
It was one in the morning and I had just finished my last raising of the night. I didn't expect to be done by three, but miraculously, I was two hours early. Turns out that three of the raisings were in the same cemetery and the fourth was only a five-minute drive from there. Maybe Bert was making it easier for me by booking all the same-cemetery clients on one day. Doubt it! Bert didnt care where or when he booked my clients, as long as they paid the money, the greedy bastard. The last raising of the night had been a victim of rape. They hadnt captured who had committed the crime but the victim of the rape, a woman named Mar
It was one in the morning and I had just finished my last raising of the night. I didn't expect to be done by three, but miraculously, I was two hours early. Turns out that three of the raisings were in the same cemetery and the fourth was only a five-minute drive from there. Maybe Bert was making it easier for me by booking all the same-cemetery clients on one day. Doubt it! Bert didnt care where or when he booked my clients, as long as they paid the money, the greedy bastard. The last raising of the night had been a victim of rape. They hadnt captured who had committed the crime but the victim of the rape, a woman named Mar
Eyes of midnight blue,
sapphiric fire.
They pull me in.
Drowning, intoxicating, sensual, powerful, seductive
Hard to look away...but why would I want to?
Eyes that pierce my soul to the deepest degree.
Can look right through me, yet see all of me.
Hair so velvety and lengthy,
Perfectly black, no hint of imperfection.
Flows like a river that begins at his head
and ends just shy of his ideal bottom, with slight but wonderfully placed waves.
Texture's flawless to the touch.
How can I resist such temptation?
A voice of silken whispers in the small hours of the night.
Touchable, tangible, slides over my body like silk.
Utterances e
It was one in the morning and I had just finished my last raising of the night. I didn't expect to be done by three, but miraculously, I was two hours early. Turns out that three of the raisings were in the same cemetery and the fourth was only a five-minute drive from there. Maybe Bert was making it easier for me by booking all the same-cemetery clients on one day. Doubt it! Bert didnt care where or when he booked my clients, as long as they paid the money, the greedy bastard. The last raising of the night had been a victim of rape. They hadnt captured who had committed the crime but the victim of the rape, a woman named Mar
Current Residence: somewhere Favourite genre of music: R&B, pop, rock Wallpaper of choice: Anything with hot guys Skin of choice: my own, or that of a hot guy Favourite cartoon character: TINKERBELL Personal Quote: "Shit Sucks!"
Favourite Visual Artist
Dont really have one
Favourite Movies
Interview with the Vampire, Transformers, Crazy/Beautiful