My Skin Blooms
Pink petals
like sensitive flesh
delicate
and sweet.
Bristled whiskers
graze
and
create a blush
of color
making everything
that much more
tender.
My Skin Blooms
Pink petals
like sensitive flesh
delicate
and sweet.
Bristled whiskers
graze
and
create a blush
of color
making everything
that much more
tender.
I’ve read this like..five times now and just…damn. It makes me want to curl you up tight and….drag my chin against that soft, tender skin for hours and hours just to watch you squirm and writhe and feel…
Yesterday was amazing, my heart. I miss you and that intimacy already, even if I know today and our talk was needed too.
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