S/he was holding me in the bathroom. Hands everywhere. Soft gentle touches, after hours of conversation.
“I feel love.” I said, pointing between us.
S/he smiled, looked into my soul and pulled me close.
S/he was holding me in the bathroom. Hands everywhere. Soft gentle touches, after hours of conversation.
“I feel love.” I said, pointing between us.
S/he smiled, looked into my soul and pulled me close.