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Self potrait Molly hugging herself topless, gather me

Gather me in your mind
Encase me with your touch
Gentle, soft, flesh
Waiting
For release from
Waiting
For your sin to gather on me

Self potrait Molly hugging herself topless, gather me

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  • Molly Moore - Author, Blogger, Photographer, Speaker, Director of Operations @Eroticon Find me in my corner of the internet at Molly's Daily Kiss and on Twitter @mollysdailykiss

  • Show Comments (7)

  • Cammies on the Floor

    Oh my god, I love your expression in this! It’s so mesmerizing to me

    • Molly Moore

      Thank you, despite it being a boobday post I do think this image is actually all about my eyes

      mollyxxx

  • atiya

    I second what Cammies said!
    wowsers! your eyes

  • Modesty Ablaze

    Oh you look wonderfully mysterious . . . and moodily erotic and arousing!!!
    Xxx – K

  • Miss Scarlet

    What a hauntingly beautiful image!

  • SilverEagle

    Beautiful thoughts and images.

  • Jupiter Grant

    Wonderful image, wonderful words, and very alluring eyes!

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