Gentle kisses tattooed my neck with "I like you's", alongside a complementary lick for I was his smooth dark chocolate.
Warm lips of a beautiful soul passionately brush my cheek,
while watching his eyes silently describe his favourite features of me.
Rhythmic kisses on my hands changing the pace of my heartbeat.
My legs are weakened but yet I still stand.
A kiss on the neck, a kiss on the cheek, his arms wrapped around my waist.
While the innocence of his fragrance drew me closer,
Melting my soul in all his warm grace.
Heads tilt to opposite sides and then our lips met with a beautiful smile.
He whispers "will you be mine," I said "Yes".
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Blissful Chaotic Endearment
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