eyes tight. My focus is on other stimuli that the eye would disperse at the expense of stronger feelings.
A mild tremor, then a strong stomach and a chill down my spine, a raging torrent of adrenaline forward, galloping up to the most remote end of my body. Wince.
How endless explosions echo in my heart palpitations. The tremors of my heart are becoming more intense. I can feel his heartbeat and the body is pervaded by an intense heat. Again a start.
The sweet smell me and permeates a slight tickle in my face steals a smile. A mild tremor. Around the world shows no sign; existence is all there, pure and undefiled is captured in those moments and I was absorbed in a dream world made of dreams, but also feelings of truth, ethereal rock me in these arms, aware of the reality they represent. All of that essence in a gesture.
The emotion in his delicate veil of silk around me.
Your lips off of my "time to go" "no please, one more kiss"
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