We stood in the door way his hands on my waist. The clock ticking loudly. Almost in hase. He moved in closer. His eyes locked in mine. I longed for his kiss. For just a moment in time. His lips met mine and I felt the sensation. No longer must i waite to give into the sweet temptation. My knees go weak. My palms become sweaty. I go back to that place I've been so many times already. The world disappears. All that is left is him and I. And as we pull away I feel as though I could fly.
Reason for writing:
No reason really.
Birth sign: Taurus
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