Daydream
Philephile
By Colleen WaltersPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
Her fingers softly trace his ear and down his jawline, across his lips and down his neck and her hair spills across him . She presses her hand down his shoulder to his arm, all the way to his fingertips, and he feels his breath stolen. She's a thief..
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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