“ Her legs are two rivers, and the delta where they bleed into each other is the well of ecstasy. J.Y. Tacheva
“ Her neck - a swan’s neck, gracious and gentle, her breasts - two mountainous guardians over the valley of her generous heart. J.Y. Tacheva
“ The paths carved by the divine carpenter into her palms are actually treasure maps showing the way to heaven. J.Y. Tacheva
“ I'd take off your clothes, fast enough to not give you time to reconsider, but gently, while kissing your lips. J.Y. Tacheva
“ I think I need to take frequent breaks from kissing your body to return to your lips, kissing you feels so good. J.Y. Tacheva
