Meet me at Midnight

Meet me at midnight

In the forest of dreams.

We’ll make a fire

And count the stars

That shimmer above the trees.

You come like the wind

Whispering in my ears

Brush against my lips

Tendering goosebumps to my bare skin,

And see Cynthia blush to herself.

Published by Master's Dimpled Girl

A proud bitch owned by her Master ❤️

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