Nico Zahn

"what do you mean we are out of ideas"

Tag Archives: last stroke

waiting for

you think of the last stroke, the breath of its warm belly on top, you look into the eyes, filled with ecstasy, slowly probing into her head, its a listress world, fastened by the grip of detailed stops, lusted by hold, fallen apart by rules, past pictured of fallen giants, screams of forgotten signs, you [...]