The intensity of his deceptively lazy gaze
The strength of his long, linked fingers
The low trembling timbre of his voice
The liquid chocolate of his eyes
The confident lift of his chin
The cocky lean of his head
The whisper of his caress
The secrets of his smile
The call of his skin
My racing heart.
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So, of course, this blog will hold the gallimaufry of mind tangents that I very often go off on, the rants and observations about life and my faith and all else that makes me. :D xx K.D.
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