I just love this about him.A Story by DrewBerryAnother fantasy pieceI like the way he thinks and sees and talks and t-o-u-c-h-e-s and whispers in my ear and brushes that whispy hair out of my eyes and nuzzles his face in that special place on my neck. I love the way he takes me in his strong arms and holds me sooooo tight I squeel in laughter.
I like the way he looks at me with those vibrant eyes, melting me away; the way his breath feels when intermingled with mine during those long soft kisses, our sweet light tongues just teasing with pleasure.
We are back in our SoHo studio now, the weather is just warm enough for me to wear my pure white cotton skirt; no visible pantyline and very thin treads. He catches a glimpse of the morning sunrise shine thru my legs.
Flips flop off as I wrap them around yet again in our favorite artist's pose; face to face, torso to torso.
I like it when he picks me up and spins me around the room. Careful, don't spill the paints. Whew, that was close! Laughing. Kissing. Oh, that sweet release.
© 2008 DrewBerryAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on October 5, 2008 Last Updated on October 16, 2008 AuthorDrewBerryNashville, TNAboutI am younger than my years. a Southerner. Christian. adventurous. a little crazy. funny. a cynical idealist. romantic. love everyone. am an advid photographer. a wanna be writer. music lover. hard wor.. more..Writing
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