Faces Of The City

Faces Of The City

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The city seemed cold It just had nothing to offer But as the city grew old It got a little bit better If I had been told A year ago that I'd love her I would have laughed I would've said something bitter But the city now holds A little bit of my heart and soul ____ This is an experimental daily poetry exercice. To remind all of us that every single day comes with its dose of feelings. Even one sentence can be enough to remind ourselves we have a heart, and so does everyone else. So every day I will share a few words about a face that I encountered in the cold city of Paris. I will let this book be an eternal tribune to those faces I will never see again, yet I don't want to forget.
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Oliver, leave me. I have to go inside", I said making a failed attempt to free myself. "What is wrong with...", and the rest of the words got lost as his lips covered mine in a hungry kiss. He held me even closer and I closed my eyes. His mouth so warm and the caress of his lips soft. He tentatively tasted with his tongue as I opened my mouth for him to explore further. Sooner the kiss turned more passionate and I led out a soft moan. I knotted my fist in his shirt from under his suit pulling him closer to me. He groaned softly sending down a wave of current over my body. Suddenly I realised what was happening and I pushed him away and covered my mouth with my palms. ********* He is rich and famous. He has everything a man could dream of. But he still is needy more than anyone could be. He is desperate for her love. But the thing is he never confessed his love for her and he is getting engaged to someone else soon. She is poor but a strong headed woman. She loves him more than any man could find a love in a woman but she is too proud to confess her love to this rich, famous good looking billionaire. Samantha Ryan is a girl next door. A personal assistant to CEO Mr. Oliver Taylor of Taylor and Son's fashion empire. She has always been secretly in love with Oliver, but she also realises the fact that he is out of her league. Will he ever get to know her little secret? Will he ever love her back? Or has he been hiding something from her too???

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