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[awesomesprout]

Warning. Sappy poetry ahead.



I long to crawl into a blanket made of you.
To feel your warmth embrace me like a second skin.
Your breath steadily whispering secrets into my ear while you sleep.
To know that you dream and not cry out.

Your kisses are soft and wet.
Placed on the skin with a surgeons precision.
Some hard. Some gentle.
Some with a force of a thousand oceans.
They're filled with a love that cannot be uttered for fear of losing it.

I close my eyes and allow myself to be carried away in my river of happiness.
Your voice whispers through my hair like an invisible breeze flowing carelessly.
Your fingers trace my face as if taking a million pictures to never forget perfection.
You smile and I can only melt in return.

I want to reach out and touch your skin.
To explore every inch of it so it can be forever etched in my memories.
The ice in your eyes chills me and I shiver.
You cover me in a blanket of you.
I won't be cold again.
I love you.