About
I felt the warmth of her lips,
The smell of her hair
Like petrichor on a summer afternoon.
Her heart beating against mine,
Beating faster.
I looked into those eyes
And as a smile traced her lips,
I touched them, gently,
Feeling her breath run down my finger.
What could she be but an angel,
With beauty, unrelenting, that drew me in.
I embraced her tighter,
And whispered in her ear.
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My partner and I are in an open relationship so I'm always up for chat with someone single.
If you’re a couple then let me know so I can get in touch with my partner.
Interests
Seeking