Wednesday, March 1, 2023

Thing Number Forty-Five

The forty-fifth thing I love about us is the eye contact. I don't mean just the staring lovingly into each other's eyes -- I mean even if you just glance my way for some reason when I happen to be glancing your way, and our gazes fleetingly meet.

Those are such deep moments.

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That Most Sweet Affection

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...