Drew begins with a gentle
Kiss on my cheek.
I hum with pleasure.
His lips linger,
Tracing, teasing, tickling
All the way to my earlobe.
My breath hitches,
My body and mind torn
Between needing time and
Wanting more, more, more.
BINABASA MO ANG
Woodland Bliss
Poetry"Never will I fall in love again." -- Ravella "They keep telling me to make the first move, but it's not that simple." -- Andrew ___ Drew has crippling social anxiety. Vella has scars that run deep. Two friends decide to give love another chance. __...
