It’s the way his short kinky hair brushes through my face. It’s the way I feel when I run my hands through this same hair. It’s the way his eyes look at me with a deep longing want, and in them I also see fear and loneliness. That is the way he does me.
it’s the way his eyes search my heart and look right through me with a piercing stare,. It’s the breathtaking spark I feel when my lips touch his neck. It’s the way he groans with pleasure whenever our lips meet. It’s the way he lays my head on his warm, welcoming chest,. It’s the rhythmic beat of his once broken heart, it’s the warm embrace of his hands. It’s his voice brushing through my ears and calling out to my inner goddess . it’s the way his legs move swiftly whenever he walks. It’s the way his smooth skin yearns for mine. It’s everything about you love, everything.