samanthaljones
the texture was vast and dark
among the night of paradise
a child screams
cuts through the night
the deep dark textured innocence
awake and feel the slight of hand
the rough callused beckoning
still waiting
hungered
wanting to touch, to feel
to open and feel the sweet night
the darkness
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the words Samantha reaches for
nightdarktexturevastparadisechildscreamscutsdeeptexturedinnocenceawakeslighthandroughcallused