tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185308295959928760.post840649446132856389..comments2023-11-03T02:05:11.205-07:00Comments on Calisto's Attic: The Devil Has A Forked TongueCalisto-Demonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08707050762369620458noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185308295959928760.post-28342528671114775502007-10-31T04:26:00.000-07:002007-10-31T04:26:00.000-07:00Like a trap door creaking open, memories of that f...Like a trap door creaking open, memories of that first moment are revealed once more. The dizzying rush of all five senses- the rapture on your face, the touch of your skin, the sounds of your whimpers, the scent and taste of your passion. <BR/>You were bound to me from the beginning. I will never let you go.<BR/>Love<BR/>~DirkD'jierke (The One)https://www.blogger.com/profile/08016342853292330470noreply@blogger.com