Intoxicating


I want to live in the curve of her neck

Her skin is so warm and soft

I breath in her scent

Intoxicating

One hand in her hair

The other on her back

She moans, deliciously.

Everything in this moment is perfect

Time has stopped just for us

There is no distance in this moment

There is no pandemic

There are no forgotten words

Just my lips on her neck

Silently begging to keep her forever





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