She said I smelled like spring,
And my skin soft like babies'.
As she trails her wanting fingers across my body,
Diving in and out in between my favourite top.Her tattooed body,
Of different languages,
Tell different story of her lives.
And I took a bite at one of them,
Feeling the words coming alive.Her needy hands,
Dug into my waist,
In a weak attempt of self control.Her breath and the speed of her heartbeat,
Told a much different story than the composure she kept in front of me.
Her tongue ventured the hollow of my neck,
While her strong fingers,
Danced strongly in my hair.A night filled with wants and desires,
Carved a big smile on our faces,
And swelled our hearts.With the reds to prove,
That it was more than just a fantasy for both of us-
A reality.It was,
A night of exploring,
Of each other's world-
And more.
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After H&M (gxg)
RomanceThis is a true story. And it happened just tonight. Let's catch a glimpse at my daily diary, shall we? WARNING: hopeless romantic content!