The Scent of Him
When he walked toward me,in that slinky,flirty way-I was definately drawn to him.He hugged me tightly,with the fullness of his manly brawn,within his arms.I first noticed the clean,smell of his hair,when a droplet of moisture gently touched my cheek...He held me closer,pulling away a little,for only a second, to look at me,and his eyes took complete charge of my attention."you`re going to be trouble,I just know it",I said to him. When he opened his mouth,He spoke words of endearment to me..."I love you near me",he told me. His breath was as fresh as a sprig of mint,as he spoke,and the words just rolled off his tongue.He drew me closer,hugging me once more,wanting me to know that I would be only his.His cologne sent a rush,through me,like a fleeting breeze,that presented him to my heart...and that touched my blouse,so that I never wanted it to be washed away...I could tell he had just showered,and came to see me as quickly as he could.He didn`t need all those extra things to impress me.No doubt I let him know,there wasn`t anyone else,and I told him that I wanted him in my life.-and ,it wasn`t even Valinetine`s Day,yet
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