he tastes like autumn first thing in the morning
and sends me sweet nothings
late at night
he kisses one cheek and then
the other to keep things even
and rubs his fingers along my
spine
he's tall enough to rest
his chin on top of my head
and his thumb is about the
size of my middle finger
he compliments me on days my
hair looks the worst
and never fails to make me
feel beautiful
he pokes my belly button to
give me shivers
and tickles me under my
knees
he offers to buy me lunch
when i forget my own
and gives me his jacket if
i'm cold
he reminds me he loves me
every chance he gets
and he really means
it
he tastes like autumn first thing in the morning and sends me
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May 21, 2012 11:19am