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Wanting Her
“Maybe it is time to confess the sins of my heart…” β‘ [β¦.click to read the full post]
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Her lips tremble
“Afraid to look into his eyes, Her eyesΒ hold a tempestuous storm of feelings and emotions brewing like high tides.”
"Heartbeats and Wild Things"

“Maybe it is time to confess the sins of my heart…” β‘ [β¦.click to read the full post]

“Afraid to look into his eyes, Her eyesΒ hold a tempestuous storm of feelings and emotions brewing like high tides.”