The fortieth thing I love about us is when we are exactly on the same wavelength. Like, when you say, "Do you mean--" and I say "Uh-huh!" before you even finish!
I was so close to writing this as my entry for the thirty-ninth thing yesterday.
Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...
I was so close to writing this as my entry for the thirty-ninth thing yesterday.
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