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[writtenbrushes]

now i know you #3

12 years of knowing him. But it's the first time I know his heart. Truly. Genuinely. Dreadfully. The way his eyes roll back, lids heavy at the pleasure of my fingertips, as they brush against his skin, slowly, As I felt him against my lips, soft and warm. and we fell, together. In each other, we got lost. With passion and longing.

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your gaze #2

Why do you watch me like that?

My heart races,

the moment our eyes meet.

I feel the heat of your gaze

as you stare.

Like your eyes can

set me on fire.

Goosebumps cascade down my body.

You hold me captive

by your gaze,

as the naughty darkest desires

weave in your mind.

You give a subtle smirk,

knowing you glance can

make me ache for you.

I caress my neck,

play with the pendant of my necklace,

an intentional flirt,

knowing it wakes up your desires,

needing you as much as you need me.

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hooked #1

The first I saw you,

my eyes were hooked on you.

As I watch you,

second by second,

in awe.

The first time I heard you speak,

my ears were hooked.

Your voice, a melody.

A lullaby so tender,

it could put me to sleep.

The first time I breathed you in,

I was hooked to your presence,

the way you smell,

like my favourite ice-cream.

Like how you always adored my hair.

The first time I kissed you,

my lips were hooked to yours.

The one kiss you were waiting

for your whole life.

An answer to your longing.

The first time you touched me,

my body was hooked to your touch.

To your fingers. Your flesh.

To you who could make me feel things

no one will ever can.

At the end of the day,

I was hooked. Addicted. Obsessed.

To you.