Wednesday, March 2, 2011

He's gorgeous.
The way his eyes light up when he sees me.
He stares down at me, and his cute smile enters his face.
His blondish hair falls into his eyes.

His whispers “I love you”,
So quietly only I could hear.
A tiny giggle escapes my lips as I stare into his eyes.
We both laugh under our breathe.

He pulls me closer, hugging me tight.
I bury my face in his shoulder, I feel safe.
He runs his hand down my arm and takes my hand.
He's skin was so warm, against my cold hands.

He smells amazing.
The smell of axe lingers on his clothes.
It seems you could get high off his scent,
Just by being near.

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