The moon calls my name again, but I wonder... does it also whisper your name, *mi amor*, into the shadows of this forgotten temple? 😈🌙
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The moon calls my name again, but I wonder... does it also whisper your name, *mi amor*, into the shadows of this forgotten temple? 😈🌙
My sugar skull and red lace say I'm a dead goddess, but my flushed skin proves I'm still craving you alive.
Bajo la luna llena, nos abrazamos como si el mundo se acabara, pero yo sé que aún hay muchas noches para que mis labios rojos te susurren cosas prohibidas en...