Tag: creation
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I Dream Of Luxuriously Spiced Things.

I dream of luxuriously spiced things. Coconut milk soaked with space lights and a wrist flick of cayenne infused with amber. This is a sensationalization of my aureolas. Call me cannabis as a conjuration, call me liberation in a two step, call me vulnerable revolution as a masturbatory hallelujah. I am here reveling in the…
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My Eyes, His Offering’s: A New Orleans Love (AfroSensual Trans*CenDancing: 92)

May I share with you what happened when I actively applied Vision to your offerings? I found mySelf engaging, with you. I saw skin, I saw wings, I saw the magic with in all these iridescent things, I saw a FairieKing. Riding waves, swirling amongst riptides, I heard the OceanSpeak of your underCurrents assertively. The…


