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~hands of silk that move my hair from the back of my neck to gently kiss
~arms of steel that hold me close and can hold me down while he tickles me
~eyes of glass that see down to my soul and know to ask me a thousand times what is wrong to get me to finally say
~voice of wind that will make my skin crawl at just the whisper and my heart skip at the thought
~laugh of the universe that is soft and supple, but lets me know its sincere
~smile that always seems to brighten my day
~attitude that has the outlook of the world
~fingertips of silk that always make the palm of my hand tingle when he gently strokes it
~feet of the breeze that will swiftly carry him to me
~chin of goose down that is so soft when laid upon my head
 wolf ie · Wed Feb 14, 2007 @ 03:32am · 0 Comments |
