I keep thinking I just want to hold you,
but it’s more on the selfish side of wanting you to hold me.
Being vulnerable and defenceless
is the most extreme form of sexiness and attractiveness,
some people call it ‘innocence’.
And though he couldn’t see her smile and biting her lips,
he could feel every word she uttered.
I feel a cold chill go up my spine.
My mind is alert, the muscles on my legs constrict
and relax faster than normal,
so do the muscles on my heart.
And she shakes her head desperately
in search of air which seems to now elude her.
And at that moment,
he attacks her with a passionate kiss
starting from her neck and moving up to her lips.
She collapsed in his arms…helplessly but willingly.
My brain is a blur of air,
shallow, trying to concentrate on breathing.
It’s moments like these
that just need to be cemented
with a gentle placing of a kiss on one’s forehead
to send the message “l adore you, profusely.”
He gently tilts her head upward
and lightly touches her forehead with his lips.
He stares into her eyes immediately after that
and says nothing,
allowing two souls connect and communicate with each other.
Oh how her eyes pleaded for him to do more,
but instead,
she turned shyly away
placing her hand on his chest beside the warm breath she emitted.
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