the sweet

aahh.. sunny sunday and enchanting breeze in a lazy afternoon easily stirs up a poetic mood
i sense the passion coming from the wind
it has a little strength in it
but not too much to sweep away the tenderness that carries me with it
so i think this sort of depicts the lovely day:


竹里馆

独坐幽篁里，弹琴夏长啸。
深林人不知，明月来相照。


（composed by 王维）


and as the breeze combs through my hair
the gentle wind brushes against my face
my tongue was working at something else
i sucked at it, delighting in the fullness of... the nipple
exploring.. pressing.. suckling..
it's firm, and it's sweet
there's a subtle minty taste too
no la, silly. im just sprouting nonsense. hahah! it's just a peppermint sweet in the shape of nipple my fren bought from usa.
but they left me with this miserable one and only shape..
and so i nibbled on for more...