Sunday, April 25

We Know

I love when he looks into my eyes
Seeing him wondering what it is I’m thinking
Wondering what he’s actually wondering
And then he smiles
Because he knows…

I lean in close, whispering…
I don’t know why I’ve earned your arms around me
But I love your warmth
Then he presses his lips to mine
And I moan softly as my heart pumps faster
I know to…

With just the touch of his hands
I shiver, never wanting this feeling to end
And I squeeze him tighter
Laying my head on his chest
Breathing him in
He brushes my hair back
And kisses my forehead
We both know…
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