Unrivaled jealously as I seen them, a stranger and a
thief of my own heart. Holding her flats as her soles send sensations of summer
grass with every bare foot step she takes without me. I crave spiritually, a
type I feel will not be accepted and so I ignore it. If she would just stand
still, then try digging her toes into the soil then to raise her feet fingers forcing
her arch downward tickling her. Then friction caused rubbing one foot along the
other, while simultaneously bending the knees and stretching with a satisfying
laugh as my entity grabs her mid riff then you placing your hands on mine. We
continue, me breathing on your neck following your every step as I listen to
your ramblings of mishaps and the time you have spent without me.
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