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I like the way you giggle when we talk When you slip your hands into mine through our walks The blush on your face The cheekiness in your smile They way you pull me closer Your emerald eyes meeting mine I like the way you tickle me Making me laugh till it hurts The tears rolling down my eyes A smile that's a gift of your love I like the way you make my heart feel Younger, livelier, skipping a beat I love your embrace That feels like home Your stoic gaze That becomes my sanctuary But most of all I love the smell of your skin against mine The way you slowly arouse my senses As our souls entwine...
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 12:29 AM UTC
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I like the way you giggle when we talk When you slip your hands into mine through our walks The blush on your face The cheekiness in your smile They way you pull me closer Your emerald eyes meeting mine I like the way you tickle me Making me laugh till it hurts The tears rolling down my eyes A smile that's a gift of your love I like the way you make my heart feel Younger, livelier, skipping a beat I love your embrace That feels like home Your stoic gaze That becomes my sanctuary But most of all I love the smell of your skin against mine The way you slowly arouse my senses As our souls entwine...
I've loved him since the moment I laid my eyes on him. There was something innocently beautiful about his soul; the way he looked at me, the way he held my hand, the way he pulled me closer to him. There was something dangerously arousing about him. I knew I was playing with fire; but just for once, I was ready to get burnt.
romali-arora
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 12:29 AM UTC
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