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The Line

  • Jul 7, 2017
  • 1 min read

Passion felt from head to toe, pure pleasure erupts and pieces of our souls attach to one another.

Unaware these feelings have been embedded into a foundation already created.

The wait was crucial, the patience well noticed, friend zone from day one.

Seasons change, tides shift, we continue to ride the waves to a rhythm only we can hear.

Deep…light…conversations peaks… energies… magnetic… time travel of where it all begun.

Silent flashbacks, excitement of what ifs and when wills, just the idea of shoulda, coulda, woulda.

Intense eye contact, attract and we go in attack mode.

Lines crossed, erased venturing into uncharted lands, facing fears of falling or losing.

We are at the point of no return but have yet to reach our final destination

Queen

 
 
 

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