Thursday, March 31, 2011

Guy Smells

When just right, they make me feel safe.

Loved.

Desired.

Only when just right. Just right for me and I cannot tell you of the way it envelops me, caresses me.

I love them.

It's in his hair, his skin, it sinks into his kiss.

It's everywhere.

And yet I still cannot get enough.

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