souls collide.

How nice it is to be touched by an angel, how nice it is to be cradled by you. Time spent together, feels like time I’d wanna spend forever. I love how you giggle and I love how you wriggle, but most of all, I love how you see me – oh how nice it is. To be seen, to be felt, to be touched, to be fucked… by you. Our chemistry is electric, like nothing I’ve felt before – the attentiveness between us, the energetic dynamic – the deep conversation and a listening ear: this ignites a spark, this ignites my flame. You set my body, mind and soul on fire – oh how I yearn for you. Time spent just thinking, fantasising about the future, about the possibilities; and really, I don’t care, as long as you’re with me.

I look forward to each new moment together, oh how I relish; each moment, a new breath, a new life, a new beginning. Here’s to new memories, discoveries and heights. I feel as if to describe my feelings in words is to do an injustice, for my words cannot possibly encapsulate the boundless, infinite expanding force when two fiery hot souls collide.

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