Short Thoughts: Those who shape and those moments that did.
Monday, March 10, 2008
2/365 Hub
Folded into each other, warm scented. Breathe your hair at the swirl. A peck on the top of your head is playing an 100:1 lottery. This time we both win – return flight of kisses, tender down ear, jaw, neck, shoulder...
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