Scuffed shoes nudges patented heels; whilst fingertips whisper their balmy warmness into one another.
Witty, sweet nothings filled the little empty spaces from his lips to hers. Which may have led to coffee with a raised eyebrow and crimson cheeks.
Two plates of risotto & 4 forks eventually replaced by 1 plate of strawberry cheesecake & 2 dessert forks.
Then,
I fell met *in love.
Oh my goodness! Hey you, you and you! :') How is your day going? P.S *whispers* This just might be my personal favourite out of all the poems I have written. Hohoho. What's your favourite poem Y-O-U have ever written? Do tell! x