My darling,
Let my heart beat.
How you gift this feeling,
Is such a feat.
.
Please, let me sit,
By your side this night.
Let me earn you love,
My reason to live.
.
So sweet, your kiss.
A favorite treat.
Warm and safe, your hug.
Your name lies in my heart, snug.
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Bravery TE Walker
I am a short story writer who is obsessed with fish. I have a very-not-alarming caffeine addiction and love a little bit of angst with my sugar.
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