She coyly smiles and urges me to chase after her. The wind blows her hair across her smile as she turns back and skips far ahead of me. The skip turns into a swaying walk and she doesn't look back because she's confident that I am still close behind. I gently brush my hand against her hips and I stop her in her tracks. She leans her face to the left, I pull her hair aside and kiss the right side of her neck. My hands find their way home to her waist and press her up against me. The city surrounds us, while the sun seeps through our summer skin. Time doesn't just slow down, it comes to a complete stop and then we are the only two in the world enveloping ourselves into each other in slow motion.
Take my hand while I dream and never let it go please. Pull me through into your world so I can dwell with you.
[taschka turnquist]
3 comments:
C'est Beau l'Amour Darling!!
Aaah JuJu! Merci beaucoup Darling!!
C'est un plaisir pour moi aussi Beauté.
Prend soin de toi en Californie Darling, we are waiting for you also in Paris :)
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