roadmaps

Hold me tight. Press your lips against mine like a tidal wave coming to crash on the shore. Breathe me in like oxygen isn't enough to keep you alive. Draw road maps on  my skin like you want to memorize every piece of me. Hold me in your arms like you're afraid I'll blow away in the wind if you let go. Be afraid to lose me because, goddammit, I need to know that I am wanted. That I'm not the only one who would lose pieces of themself if you were to leave.

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems

Reviews

[Michael Leon Wilson]

Its very deep, very sensual, i love the vivid words that paint a picture of romance and desire. I have one you may like may i send it to you?

I loved it i will not fake it 100 percent is what i rated

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Of course you can!

[Michael Leon Wilson]

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