Soppy #1
I just want to be in your arms I just want to fall asleep listening to the beat of your heart I just want the warmth of your chest against my cheek I just want that togetherness that we both seek.
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I just want to be in your arms I just want to fall asleep listening to the beat of your heart I just want the warmth of your chest against my cheek I just want that togetherness that we both seek.
Laying right here in your arms there's no place I'd rather be. The warmth of your body melting away the cares of the day. The deep mellow sound of your voice soothing my minds fears.
Stay with me Please don't ever leave my side With you I have no fears to hide Next to you is where I always want to be.
'I don't understand relationships.' She rolls onto her hip as she speaks, to gauge his reaction to her words. His slightly glazed eyes lock onto hers.
Adrift upon an ocean. Floating in the sea. No sense of direction. That's just fine with me. They won't send a rescue. Yet we feel so free. No one here to bother us. How we like to be.
It's the little things I really miss; Of course the headlong, deep and passionate kiss But perhaps even more so, the peck on the cheek As he flops down beside me on the sofa, spontaneous and sweet.
Rude at the end. Read on...
#opussweeklychallenge. I don't need a special day to tell you I care. We care for each other in every way. I don't need a special day for our time to share. We share time together every day.
Hole. Deep. Wide. Chasm of dark.
Whisper the words When you're close to me Take my hand And my world you'll see Trust me, I'll save you Shelter and keep you warm I will keep you safe When we're in a storm Now listen to the...
Desde la punta del pelo hasta el dedo más largo del pie lo quiero. Cada palabra y exactamente cada sonrisa, tiene un millón de sonrisas...
Do we care, do we dare to be brave enough to share our inner thoughts our secret ways our little idiosyncrasies of all our days.
Hold me close until it's time to part. Understand that it's only for a while. Gone are the days of long distance. Getting together is as simple as air. Lounging around couldn't be a bore.
They’re getting weaker by the minute and I don’t know what to do. These things inside my body, these precious little jewels. Armored in my skin, I call these my bones.
Reginae I woke up the next morning naked next to a naked Christopher. Christopher had his arms wrapped snuggly around me. I unwrapped myself from his arms and walked slowly into the bathroom.
Waiting is half the pleasure. You said, just breathe it in,. Make the most of all you're missing,. Remember the feeling of not being. Close, of not having my lips. Pressed against your ivory skin,.
Tonight lets forget about the world, About the past, And about the future, Concentrate about right now.
My boyfriend and I are pretty open about everything. We pretty much know that even if we say something that may upset the other we will work it out easily.
chapped lips. knees locked. awkward stance. timer slowly ticking down. 10. 9. 8. her eyes never so big. she's sweating. nervous. time slows down. surroundings pushed back. she's pulled in.
We've left our footprints in the oddest of places. The abandoned. The dingy. The dusty. The filthy. And I always thought that any place is a good place. As long as I have you next to me.
Still my thoughts in your arms. Wrapped up with you, I feel calm. Put to rest all my heart ache. Easily you help me to escape. Troubles of the daily rat race. Everything falls back into place.
I want the intimacy. Unequivocally,. Just for me,. Respectfully,. A touch of passion,. Compassion,. Longing eyes,. Sensationalise,. Erotic pleasure,. Ours to treasure,. Lovers and mates of the soul,.
With forgiveness. I hold my heart low, below sorrow. In the beauty of your presence, I bowed, with anxious adoration. No soulful regrets linger in memories of being.
Part 2 - Summer A glorious, almost malleable beam of yellow sunlight streamed through the gap in the bedroom curtains; making the drifting dust practicals look like dancing fairies in the dawn glow.