Come near me.
I want to feel you close to me.
I want to put my arms around you.
I want to hold you so close to me.
Come near me.
I want to smell the smell of your cologne.
I love the musky smell of what you smell like.
I love the feeling of being near you.
Come near me.
I want to feel your touch.
I want to feel your hands on me.
Caressing me all over my body.
Come near me.
I want to hear the sound of your heart beating.
I want to be close to you.
I want to feel our hearts beating againt each other.
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Danielle Mosley
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