WatchingA Story by Kaspar Carrstayed up around 1am writting this about that someoneSitting in silence. Trying not to look like I’m watching you work. Taking in the lines your body makes as you sit in concentration. The curve of your shoulder, the crook of your neck, the way your hand frames your face as you think. You are beautiful. Your furrowed brow and the way your lips remain parted moving ever so slightly as you exhale. The brightness of your lips beckons a kiss. Slow, deliberate kisses of longing, kisses full of intent to devour, ignited by the warmth of you. © 2010 Kaspar CarrAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 14, 2010 Last Updated on September 30, 2010 AuthorKaspar CarrAnywhere., NCAboutHello, My name is Kaspar I am 20, I live in America, I love poetry and quotes. Happily taken and in love since November 25th, 2010. Never tell me the sky’s the limit when there are footp.. more..Writing
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