Your back is in front of me,
Your smile is infectious.
your body says love.
but your love is fearing me.
Your supple body,
feels warm to my tender hands.
Your hair has the sweet sent,
of the happy slumber.
Your tiny little smile,
as I kiss your neck.
Your naked body,
falls right against mine.
You are the comfort,
of the future untold...
As of yet
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 7:24 PM UTC
Your back is in front of me,
Your smile is infectious.
your body says love.
but your love is fearing me.
Your supple body,
feels warm to my tender hands.
Your hair has the sweet sent,
of the happy slumber.
Your tiny little smile,
as I kiss your neck.
Your naked body,
falls right against mine.
You are the comfort,
of the future untold...
As of yet
I recently got out of a bad relationship. And I've finally gotten through the dark lights, where I can now honestly say my nights alone are filled with the future of being happy with someone again. Have a good night guys and stay loved
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