Bury me

I think about you, perched beside me on the couch, with your hair up and wearing nothing but a t-shirt, sitting on your heels, asking to try my scotch, to which I reply by raising the glass toward you. With a single finger, you dip your finger into the amber liquid and stir the stones one time around the glass. Then, you lift your finger to your mouth, resting it gently between your soft lips, savoring the whisky marinade, and bury me in the depths of your big, brown eyes.

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  • Wow, if only this was you, the one with the gorgeous hazel green eyes.. "Breathless thoughts as I'm reading this."

  • You took the words right out of my mouth

  • ..... Speechless, that sounds delish

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