By angieubaldo Date: 2003 Sep 14 Comment on this Work [[2003.09.14.13.15.5922]] |
The way he kissed me made me want to melt. He way his lips glided along my neck, I hold me breath until he pulls away, scared if I breathe he will stop, he will leave. Shivers cover my whole body. His lips my seeker, they found me, standing in the rain with no umbrella. |