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The way you smile like everything is fine. And utter the words "you're mine". When I need comfort, it's a hug from you. Just that one thing will do. But when you lean in for a tender kiss.
Close your eyes and count to ten. Breathe in and out again. Remember when innocence was key. And that night you held me. The tears that continued to fall. When laughing brought on it all.
His heavy, controlled breaths, the intense smell of the peppermints always carried in his pockets. One of his slender arms snaked its way up my back and down my back.
#adventchallenge At the end of the bed they hang, Waiting to be filled, Christmas is their special time, Promises to fulfil.
Come with me into the unknown, Look at the seeds of memories we have sown, Together as one as our hands entwine, Gulping in new experiences like a fine tasting wine, Lay with me a while on the...
I would like to have a massage after my tea. Candles music just you and me. I'm tired, i worry, I ache. Fed up with feeling like this for goodness sake. Quietly lying on your king sized bed.
A story for @tattyteddy Enjoy my dear. The moon shone brightly into the large bedroom. With the wall high windows cracked only slightly, a breeze still carried the satin curtains in its hands.
Leaning against the wall, Larissa pushes a thumb into the back of her stiletto And slips it off her foot.
Under the starless sky Within the trees of the darkest forest I know Running freely even though it's not dry Carried by the wind.
My hand swings by the side, You grab hold. Squeeze it hard, I squeeze back, Suddenly feeling bold. You close your arms, Tightly around me. I hug you back, Letting everyone see.
-Might have a petite detail younger Opussians shouldn't know. You have been warned... Music to my ears, Your whisper, I want to hear. Your sensual touch, Your hand, I crave to clutch.
My head on his chest I close my eyes and savour the feeling. The steady drumming of his heart beat soothing my post nightmare panic. He was here. Safe.
In soft skip of lover's beat my heart began to melt, as our eyes of blue connected I hoped you'd also felt, that invisible connection where fate and life collide that ethereal attraction which draws...
Your downy eyelashes flutter ever so slightly As the pleasant glow of dawn begins to swell, slowly, And overflow like honey Between the horizontal slats of my dusty blind.
Oh sweet recall And memory Bring back winter's history, Of playing in The snow with you Like we were children, Snowball fight Till soaking through And building snowmen, We even did the cliché; Stuck...
(Got asked to write this for my grown-up friend who's going on a honeymoon!) -Dedicated to my two lovely friends. Hope you have a wonderful time in Greece on your honeymoon.
In the depths of the dark night sky. I lay here staring at the reflection of the stars in your deep wonderful eyes. Each star glistening. To your heartbeat I am listening. The chill in the air.
No essence of doubt,. Nor trembling fear,. I just lean in closer,. A whisper in your ear,. My warm breath,. Tickling your skin,. And that same scent,. Of our lovers sins,. Pink, moist lips move,.
Your hand, so soft, Is linked through mine. It's a perfect fit, Its an obvious sign. Your arm, so tanned, Hugs my waist. I look down in bliss, Our fingers still laced.
#colourchallenge The cold wind against my face. My hair messy and out of place. The one thing that is truly right, Your lips puckering perfectly tight.
Walking here, Caped in moonlight dust, Hand in hand, Can you feel the love. Dazzling diamonds, Dancing upon the lake, Forget about time, Our love will keep us awake.
We danced to the rhythm of rain and watched as it turned the world anew through a kaleidoscope view. Water twisting colors and reflecting back light like a thousand diamonds.
This is not finished yet:) #love #song © Pots of tea and endless dunking, Woollen socks up by the fire, Breathless air, Foggy nights, The way you laugh then close your eyes.
The flowers won't grow in winter And the birds have all flown away The house is as still as a church On this bitter, frosty day Outside it's refusing to snow But there's plenty of ice on the...