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I hold her close to me, feeling her warmth course thru my very soul, the feel of her closeness like the warm rays of the sun on a frosted meadow after a dreadful winter.  I feel her breath, slow; steady.  My being cherishing her every touch; warm, loving.  The scent of her fill my spirit, embracing my every sense, and her hair lightly caressing my skin, supple and light as the finest silk woven by nature herself.  My arms, wrapped tightly and lovingly around her, seemed so at home, like they were meant to do just this, and nothing much else.

I painfully pull back, if not just to see her again with my sight; my hands lightly caressing her arms as I steady myself opposite her, taking in with my eyes the sight of her in front of me; she smiles a soft yet captivating smile at me, and I reply with a light touch on her sun kissed skin, my fingers tracing unseen lines on her cheek, my movements as if mesmerized, yet conscious of every sensation it feels as my fingers gently and lightly caress her cheek, tracing her jaw line.  I lean forward, and whisper sweet nothing into her ear, she giggles softly at my words, and gently plants a light kiss on my cheek as her reply, resting her hand against my cheek, her touch captivating me.  My thoughts block out everything but her; as I see myself in her eyes, drifting back to her, like a flower drawn to the sun, invigorating itself in the sunlight.

I lean my head on her shoulder, and I feel her smile as I snuggle my head between her jaw and her lovely shoulder, my hand wrapping tightly, yet gently, around her.  Her hand rises gracefully and caresses my hair gently, lightly, making slow, repeated movements and shapeless designs on my hair.  Closing my eyes, I breathe in deep; sighing as her scent fills me up yet again, thanking creation for such heavenliness on earth.

Description
I hold her close to me, feeling her warmth course thru my very soul, the feel of her closeness like the warm rays of the sun on a frosted meadow after a dreadful winter.  I feel her breath, slow; steady.  My being cherishing her every touch; warm, loving.  The scent of her fill my spirit, embracing my every sense, and her hair lightly caressing my skin, supple and light as the finest silk woven by nature herself.  My arms, wrapped tightly and lovingly around her, seemed so at home, like they were meant to do just this, and nothing much else.

I painfully pull back, if not just to see her again with my sight; my hands lightly caressing her arms as I steady myself opposite her, taking in with my eyes the sight of her in front of me; she smiles a soft yet captivating smile at me, and I reply with a light touch on her sun kissed skin, my fingers tracing unseen lines on her cheek, my movements as if mesmerized, yet conscious of every sensation it feels as my fingers gently and lightly caress her cheek, tracing her jaw line.  I lean forward, and whisper sweet nothing into her ear, she giggles softly at my words, and gently plants a light kiss on my cheek as her reply, resting her hand against my cheek, her touch captivating me.  My thoughts block out everything but her; as I see myself in her eyes, drifting back to her, like a flower drawn to the sun, invigorating itself in the sunlight.

I lean my head on her shoulder, and I feel her smile as I snuggle my head between her jaw and her lovely shoulder, my hand wrapping tightly, yet gently, around her.  Her hand rises gracefully and caresses my hair gently, lightly, making slow, repeated movements and shapeless designs on my hair.  Closing my eyes, I breathe in deep; sighing as her scent fills me up yet again, thanking creation for such heavenliness on earth.