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I caressed his legs, kissing every parts of his body. We rode with music deep into our souls, walking through the trees of life opening up the universe as our connection unfolds. He carries this light that makes the green bloom, he is tender like a cherry blossom with florescent colors that brighten a dark soul while the skies are blue. Music so devine when he shows me the beats, he even smiles with faces that stay upbeat. He is a song of hopes and dreams, what every person wants when hearing a fairytale story complete. "Hug me tight like if I'll die tomorrow", intertwining his soul with mine, his hands connect with mine. He gives me chills down my spine, I hope he never lets go or I may just fly. You are perfect in so many ways, the time we have spent together feel like I've known you for decades. Seal your lips with mine as we gather more memories, even the little fights instruct me to do things right. You keep me breathing, like if it's my last. I wish I could just tell you how I feel but my strong emotions get the better of me before I can even get them in motion.
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Nov 18, 2022
Nov 18, 2022 at 4:48 AM UTC
The Dream Man 🌬️
I caressed his legs, kissing every parts of his body. We rode with music deep into our souls, walking through the trees of life opening up the universe as our connection unfolds. He carries this light that makes the green bloom, he is tender like a cherry blossom with florescent colors that brighten a dark soul while the skies are blue. Music so devine when he shows me the beats, he even smiles with faces that stay upbeat. He is a song of hopes and dreams, what every person wants when hearing a fairytale story complete. "Hug me tight like if I'll die tomorrow", intertwining his soul with mine, his hands connect with mine. He gives me chills down my spine, I hope he never lets go or I may just fly. You are perfect in so many ways, the time we have spent together feel like I've known you for decades. Seal your lips with mine as we gather more memories, even the little fights instruct me to do things right. You keep me breathing, like if it's my last. I wish I could just tell you how I feel but my strong emotions get the better of me before I can even get them in motion.
Dezireiin
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28/M/San Antonio, Texas
Nov 18, 2022
Nov 18, 2022 at 4:48 AM UTC
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