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My hands were on her waist Hers were on my shoulders, gripping oh so gently, making me aware of her and the cold go away She put her feet on mine, those small things wrapped in black fuzziness The thought entered my brain, and I felt as light as air I started twirling, making sure I had a firm grip on her so she wouldn’t fall I smile spread across my face, heart soaring, stomach erupting into small flutters An orchestra in my head played its slow tune, and I followed it She laughed, said no, stuck her hand out to the side, mine followed hers and they intertwined She grinned at me Oh, I loved her there, I loved her so I started twirling again, humming that little tune My heart was fluttering, I was warm, warm with her love and her embrace Hmmm hm hmmm hm hmmm hm hmm, *** da *** *** *** Her head rested on my shoulder, nuzzling “We need to do this at our wedding.” Wedding? Our wedding? How perfect it sounds “Take your heels off first.” Yes, yes, our wedding. She laughed, I smiled, and I loved her :;,
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Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 6:05 PM UTC
Dancing on my toes
My hands were on her waist Hers were on my shoulders, gripping oh so gently, making me aware of her and the cold go away She put her feet on mine, those small things wrapped in black fuzziness The thought entered my brain, and I felt as light as air I started twirling, making sure I had a firm grip on her so she wouldn’t fall I smile spread across my face, heart soaring, stomach erupting into small flutters An orchestra in my head played its slow tune, and I followed it She laughed, said no, stuck her hand out to the side, mine followed hers and they intertwined She grinned at me Oh, I loved her there, I loved her so I started twirling again, humming that little tune My heart was fluttering, I was warm, warm with her love and her embrace Hmmm hm hmmm hm hmmm hm hmm, *** da *** *** *** Her head rested on my shoulder, nuzzling “We need to do this at our wedding.” Wedding? Our wedding? How perfect it sounds “Take your heels off first.” Yes, yes, our wedding. She laughed, I smiled, and I loved her :;,
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Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 6:05 PM UTC
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