I wonder how'd we'd fit. Physically, mentally, n emotionally. As the crave of desires meet facts kicking in. I think of how tight you'd be wrapped around the way you make me breathe. With a moan of your own to add to the mix. Stuffed full within the heart as there's no room within you left. Feeling every inch as I stand firm. As the pulsation reaches for your chest. I'm curious to know if we'd meet in the middle. Of life, ourselves, n with the universe surrounding only us. As touch isn't the only thing we crave. N hope has nothing to do with the makings of luv. Willing n able to not only say but to rescue again each other from all other pet names. The curiosity of the comfort of you laying on my chest. Hearts as close as they can be as we commit to invest. Flowing with the passion through every aspect in life. In sync with you on me resting to ease our minds. Thinking about us. In the calming of the rush. Slowly touching the naked flesh in be a caress felt deep within. I think about the moment we begin to live...
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