winter calls me out on my
love for sex in the snow,
and i blush but she cannot
tell if it is from the cold or
her glamour.
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Poetrya short story in verse. the first collection in a series of poetry. winter #1
07// lore
winter calls me out on my
love for sex in the snow,
and i blush but she cannot
tell if it is from the cold or
her glamour.