H. My intent is not to tickle your nipples and then leave you wanting, nor have you from this Moonlight till the next Sunrise. Nah, this does not please my soul, but my Body and Mind. I see no point…

H. My intent is not to tickle your nipples and then leave you wanting, nor have you from this Moonlight till the next Sunrise. Nah, this does not please my soul, but my Body and Mind. I see no point…
The Journey and Sunshine made my skin dark as clay and with each step Angels were my light, night and day. The stars were lit, the moon full so as every string was struck in accordance to every note, the…