Stop.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Close your eyes.
Breathe me in.
Imagine us.
Again.
But this time with love.
That’s what it would be.
Kisses under the waterfalls of our showers.
Whispering I love you.
Rubbing our noses together and smiling.
Whispering I love you.
In each others’ embrace then dropping a hand to grab yours.
Whispering I love you.
Pushing you up against the wall to kiss you deeper.
Whispering I love you.
Hands under each others’ clothing. Your breasts, hips, ever so slightly over the front of your body, your perfection, your... but over your clothing.
Whispering I love you.
Rolling from you to me to you to me on top and bottom on your bed or mine…. Laughing and your hair flowing.
Whispering I love you.
Kissing each others’ mouth, neck, breasts, trailing away to go down on each other.
Whispering I love you.
Warm, bare skin on warm, bare skin. I can't even with how soft yours feels on mine.
Whispering I love you.
Waiting for each other to say each others’ name and come… alive.
Whispering I love you.
This after love making cuddles and deep chats about space and falling asleep in your arms.
Whispering I love you.
My lock and key.
Oh, how I miss you.
Oh, how I love you.
Stop.
Breathe.
Stop imagining….
Then let us let this again actually be.
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