June 2011
8 posts
Sleep
Coming back home…
I love kissing.
I love the feeling you get before it happens.
I love the small talk created before kissing.
I love the awkward, yet incredibly strong eye contact with the person.
I love the hesitation to move inward.
I love the gentle holds on the face/neck/waist/hips.
I love the silence when all you can hear is breath.
I love the tilting of the head to get noses in the right place.
I love the...
Thats fucked up son…
