Dear HEAVEN, this is gorgeous...it's poetry in prose form.
His words are like a drug that she grows addicted to, listening to them as they are whispered along her skin, in her hair, around her soul. His stories are smeared along her neck, between her breasts and she swears they will remain forever tattooed there along with the feeling his hands leave in their wake.
You are lovely! Thank you so much for reading! then_theres_us is a great new community and I was so pleased that I made it in. I know I will end up writing more now!
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Dear HEAVEN, this is gorgeous...it's poetry in prose form.
His words are like a drug that she grows addicted to, listening to them as they are whispered along her skin, in her hair, around her soul. His stories are smeared along her neck, between her breasts and she swears they will remain forever tattooed there along with the feeling his hands leave in their wake.
This is SO beautiful I want to weep.
Woman, seriously, you have an amazing talent.
And I don't even watch this show!
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