the feeling as if flowers are about to sprout from your eyelids for your loves, filling up with so much passion, it overflows and spills from your cherry lips. your perfume drips from my ribcage and into my soul and your lips run down my neck as i'm running my hands through your hair. darling your touch is like silk and your fingertips are as tender as your soul. your words are simply endearing and i feel as if i could melt in them like ice cream in that sweet summer we met.
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can you tell i wrote this in like 5 minutes?
