Our eyes meet - Blinding light. Burning inside.
Your lips touch mine - Intense aching. Uncontrollable shaking.
Sweet caresses - Slow burn I never want to end. Vivid colours of blues and oranges.
A soft sigh, a gasp of pleasure - Flashes of reds, how I love the reds.
Tears of joy - These are the feelings you evoke in me.
Fire, my darling fire.
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There’s so much to look forward to, each day is a gift, and I’m grateful for the blessings, both big and small. I’m still looking for answers, still searching for my place in this world, still reaching for the stars; always dreaming...
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