I love the taste of the honey that drips from your lips.
Say that I’m the only one
when I grab you by
The Warm softness of your Hips.
Tell me you love me with the pain of your fingertips. @sexwithluna ©Amir
Ama Ndlovu explores the connections of culture, ecology, and imagination.
Her work combines ancestral knowledge with visions of the planetary future, examining how Black perspectives can transform how we see our world and what lies ahead.
The Remington Hour (SITE UNDER CONSTRUCTION) 
Leave a comment