Do you know what it's like to lay in someone's arms and feel completely empty? To have their body wrapped around yours, naked, skin touching, breathe on your neck, arms holding you so tight it feels as if they were meant to never let you go. I lose myself in the forehead kisses and the brushing of my hair behind my ears. In the soft whispers and the morning smiles. I lose myself most of the time. But sometimes, I just lay there wrapped in his naked body wondering if he holds everyone like this. Wondering why I keep coming back. Knowing, that I'll come back again. *Photo by cottonbro from Pexels
Ahh, this entry took me home for a few minutes! I miss Phila. Can you post a picture of a cheese steak? Ha ha, just kidding.
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Lol, everyone misses the cheese steaks. Not long ago my father and I were discussing how difficult it would be to ship cheese steaks to Olympia, Washington for him and my brother. They miss them so much.
ReplyDeleteI'll send them some Phillies gear instead. Go Phillies!!!!!!!!