there will be times like this, where my angels fallen asleep, my hand holding his wrist with his thumb on my lip, where everything is peaceful.
there will be no sexual desire but a desire to pull each other so close our bodies cannot be pressed against one another anymore.
it will be warm and safe, an amber glow and rose coloured cheeks, locked eyes as our heartbeats sync.
there will be a time where everything falls into place, where everything feels like it fits, 23 kilograms off my back to find its just bricks.
you make me feel safe and you hold me tight and i hope i repay the feelings to you, my first love my first lust and it all rings true.
emerald eyes and raspberry lips lock on my face as you trace my fingertips, tickles on palms and steady deep breaths, falling asleep as your wings rest.
my angels asleep at 11:11, three kisses X will drop down through heaven.
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Poetrya series of the 666 diaries, this is number 3. started in april 2016, ended jan 2017.
