All my senses are on fire and my hands are warm while you are in them. The feeling that you leave in my stomach produces this grin.
You look so delicious to me, and I can't believe that I am living this moment with you. Your perfumed scent arouses me and I think this feeling is called,'hungry'. Hungry for you, my darling.
Okay, this excercise was to write about something that we never thought about when we thought about love. We couldn't even use the word love. All we could use was things that didn't relate to love, and yet, you could still describe it. My thing that I NEVER think of when I think of the word "love" is a taco. Senses are on fire for the girl this guy likes and the feeling of eating that taco you are craving. Warm hands while she or the taco is in them. ETC ETC ETC. I actually don't like this piece at all. But, I am putting all my pieces up here. <3
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