The back of his hand
slowly caressed
down her cheek
his eyes
speaking sonnets of adoration
leaning in
his lips gently brushed
against hers
invitation
to what more he could offer
feel of his tender ways
creeping into her veins
reviving heartbeats
she had put to rest
their rhythm building
bubbling beneath her soul
like warm thrills
whispering to her
come
get on the ride
you won’t be disappointed
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©MidwestFantasy
09/25/2018
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