this is how i plan on dressing my kid up.
it’s the way the clouds float there,
pulled and pushed by the wind.
at the end of the night, all i really want is someone to cuddle with.
I love kissing. I love the way they feel, I love the sighs and moans that follow. I love the small pauses and teases for more. I love the small taste of tongue that brush together occasionally. I love the wandering hands. I like biting. I like pulling. I like running my tongue lightly across their bottom lip. I like the little laughs when its almost too good and you can’t help yourself. Idk. Making out as a whole is just pretty great.
to spend an eternity falling into an endless space is to fall in love with love itself.