It's the little things … how your scent engulfs me when you hug me
How hard your body is or how your hand feels on my skin
It's the way I feel the rough stubble of your chin on my cheek
Or your strength when I try to move as you pin me down …
That makes me aware of your masculinity
And you.
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Author:
karen gacheri (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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