Lying on a long couch
Her warm back pressed against me
Our arms intertwined
As I whisper secrets through her soft hair
And sense her broadening smile
Ah, the magic of intimacy
Special tender moments
Floating
Outside of time
As the world passes by unnoticed
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Wednesday, May 29, 2013
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