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Bedroom Story

by emily-raso

It's enlightening how it ended like this with the sun kissing our lips, and how it shines through our fingertips. The window is our projector, playing visuals beyond compare, the sun, the breeze the smell of the Air. When I lie on this bed frame, I touch your hair The feeling of bliss, surrounds me, it holds me with care. when our souls connect, our passion is true There is no where in this earth I would rather be then lying here next to you.
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31 / Non-binary / Canadian
For You?
Written by
emily-raso
31 / Non-binary / Canadian
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Dec 14, 2012
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