I only know I am not dead. I think. <br />Soft Pale skin. Strong upper arms. Beautiful belly. The scent on his neck is pure Ecstasy. Running my fingers through his hair. Running my fingers along a lime green fairing. In a world full of nothing. Straight ahead is where I'll be staring. Arms wrapped around a sexy man. Legs wrapped around my lime green beast. <br />We are 2 unmuffled rice burners circulated together. Our engines rev and rise, and fall in unison<br /><br />neo riddick<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-burner-to-burner/
