Longing…

I miss you kissing me again…

I miss your breath next to mine….

the warmth of  lips touching mine with with raw softness

and running their rounds all over my face, then linger over my eyelids,

only to make me feel like a child, so vulnerable yet blessed at the same time…

and my knees would buckle, barely holding me in place…

and the world would spin, yet be so still…

I miss you kissing me again…

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About aneliapetrova

Looking for a creative outlet, or myself... and a place to share my little inspirations wherever they come from- food, movies, life, random thoughts, or the biggest of them all my obsession with the Twilight Series.
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2 Responses to Longing…

  1. marc says:

    very good!
    you write well

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