Ravage-Satyr

hold on to me and I'll hold on to you. Both hands tight never letting go. don't hold on to me and I'll hold on to you. Both hands tight never letting go. Pry my hands off and i cant hold on as much as it hurts i must let you go. Copyright Ravage Satyr ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Contact me: Email: satyrphotoworks@gmail.com Web: http://www.modelmayhem.com/member.php?id=62701 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ As well as the art you s

softly ever so craving the subtleties of her flesh on his fingertips he reaches out to her but a ghost in the mist drabbed in a blue shift her soft voice singing lullaby lures haunts the very air he breaths so his feet conspire with the tune as they drag him deeper through the trees in his hastey clamber to unmask his quarry he fails to heed direction his way is lost the mist to thick but that voice her voice of lust sings on getting louder, nearer, her warmth he feels warmer yet his sight is still unsure then there in the dist a light so warm the glint of fire homely and pure beneath a tree giant, clearing clears and a ramshackle re

In her haunted way she whispers misty breathed her words fall on my ears a kiss that leaves my eyes glassy is what i have of hers to hold on to. Her light is so blue now it lands caustic on my face like a splash into deep cold water my breath is what I have to hold on to. In this dark place I dream cold, alone and wet, I hope That all my dreams will come true Because I dream of her Copyright Ravage Satyr ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Contact me: Email: satyrphotoworks@gmail.com Web: http://www.modelmayhem.com/member.php?id=627