Whispers of the Heart

I slowly reach up to tangle my fingers in his curly, chocolate dyed locks. He caresses my cheek with the side of his hand and then swiftly moves it to my waist, letting his fingers dangle playfully at my belt. I shiver under his touch. He kisses me slowly and softly, making my heart race faster as he slides his body towards mine, until we are finally connected.
Our kiss breaks and the only sound in the air is our soft panting following that passionate kiss.


Robin smiles softly.

His forehead pressed against mine, he whispers,

“I love you, David.”

Impatient Lip Action

I swayed silently on a park swing, daydreaming about him. A goofy grin fell upon my face.
Suddenly, I jerked slightly backwards at what felt like hands covered my eyes and blocked my vision.
I was frightened at first, but then those hands suddenly felt familiar.
“Guess who?” a rough but tender voice asked me.
I didn’t need to.
“Robin,” I sighed contently, “Kiss me, please?”

I opened my eyes and he was already knelt in front of me, bearing his adorable trademark smile.
I impatiently wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his lips to finally

meet mine.

Winter Squeeze

We strolled down the street, hand in hand.

It was a cold winter day, and I could feel the icy air stinging my cheeks.

I had on a thick wool coat, and my favorite beanie.

A sudden breeze hit my face and I shivered slightly.

I turned my head to look at Robin, who was whistling a happy tune. He stopped his musical moment and looked me straight in the eye.

He then smiled contently and squeezed my hand a tiny bit tighter than before.
I could feel my whole body instantly warm by the gesture as I squeezed back.

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 28.03.2012

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