leather

When his hand swept over my shoulder

His arm grazed the small of my back

His arms under mine as he pulls me up

Hands just above my waist, he holds on

A hand on the back of my head, another on the curve of my
torso

I wanted to hold him forever

My arms stretched around his chest

My head resting just below his shoulder

I could hear his heartbeat, I wanted to touch him

His body pressed against me kept me warm in front of the
fire

I could feel his breath, I wanted to kiss him

My mouth open slightly, pressed against his chest

I could taste the leather of his jacket

He let me down, still holding onto me

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