Wentworth's most beautiful love between women : Bea Smith & Allie Novak
Bea Divine sapphires of lonely skies, Shake my overwhelming boldness, And reveal new sides of me, Whenever the night is lonely, Starless and moonless shadows, Descend an unconscious frivolity, Which burns the sensuality of my feelings, For you, In the age when stones lost their value, It’s the tremor of your lips I treasure, In the savage spirit of your loneliness, I am in love with your skin, Within the dreamful longing of my sin. Allie Nightwish of my burning skin, In the name of my sin, I’d die for a piece of your dream, Sweet moans of pleasure, That make your sleep worth a bliss of skin, Unreal under a pale moonbeam, Whenever unbending sighs of your lips wanting mine, In a different kind of measure For measure images of the unsaid. I dream of you in each of my sleepless nights, Whenever the sun dies at dawn, You are my light in each sinful thought, Seduced by your presence that rules every day, Savage beauty of neverending sorrow, Blissful instincts of my heart I follo...