Afternoon naps
The rain pounds on the window
Your fingers down my spine
Even breaths lulling me to peace
And legs fitting into each other
These perfect moments
If only they could be
Bottles and saved
But I suppose
I’d rather live them
With you 

08:23 pm, by katskradlexx 16
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