A perfect day…Get some

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My hand in your hand, your lips placed lovingly on my lips, my face buried in the curve of your neck, taking in the scent of you, the rhythm of your heart playing our favorite slow jam, small kisses placed inch by inch as you explore every part of me,  your fingers in my wetness, you laid inch by inch inside of me, your name on my lips, my soul wrapped within your soul, our bodies intertwined as the sun rises.

In the morning I’m making waffles.

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