Last_Rider
La Fin Absolue du Monde
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I am smiling as he speaks. "As you spoke to me my heart melted and I immediately thought of this poem."
I take his hand and press him down onto the comfy couch snuggling in his lap,my arms wrapped around him like a protective blanket.
" my soul is yours forever if you want it" i whisper into his ear moments before my soft demanding lips find his...
I hold her close on the couch, my lips instantly returning her kiss. Soft, so soft it seems impossible. And sweet. She tastes like sunlight would. We kiss for what seems like hours, just the taste and feel of our lips together. She knows I want her soul, that I treasure it and everything she gives me.
My Angel.
My Love.
My everything.