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jasmine-williams
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As I lay next to you, stroking the tips of my fingers against your scratchy jaw I try to memorize you with touch. But it wasn't enough so I leaned a little closer, pulled your body further into mine. Breast to chest, lips to neck, I inhaled you. Dizzy, from the heady aroma your soul expelled I dug my face deeper into the curve of your neck. Curling my fingers into your messy hair, I was content. Because even as the world moved beneath us we remained still.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 2:35 AM UTC
Dizzy