She was naked without him
Like rose buds missing it’s rose pedals
in the winter time
She longed for his touch
Like that smooth hand drag across her back
He enticed her with snuggles and deep passionate kisses on her shoulders
They held each other tight at night
He was naked with out her
Like the tree stripped of its leaves
In the winter time
He longed for her touch
Like the day they first kissed
It was exhilarating to the sixth senses
Deep passionate kisses on his chest they became inseparable at tight tugging away sheets and bedspreads.


Jan 19, 2019

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