When she decides your cheekbones, eyelids, lips, both of your temples, and the end of each of your shoulders are in desperate need of kissing.
I write poetry, science fiction, and trading bots. Currently working on my debut poetry book 'Love Like Yesterday Didn't Happen'.
When she decides your cheekbones, eyelids, lips, both of your temples, and the end of each of your shoulders are in desperate need of kissing.