Sometimes......
She wants to sweep her fingertips over the base of his throat as he throws his head back to laugh.
She wants to smell the salty ocean air through the pine trees and hear her own soft whimper as he bends to kiss her.
She wants to feel him whisper sweet, crazy words close to her ear and delight in the hidden shivers he brings to the depths of her.
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I simply loved this poem, especially its wild exuberance and innocence...Hope your fancy becomes a reality...
I simply loved this poem, especially its wild exuberance and innocence...Hope your fancy becomes a reality...