Simple fiction that can tear your heart,
I'm still editing the lines,so I beg the reader to tolerate my mistakes#
Be free to comment something you like about the poems,
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My skin was tense, followed by a chill down my spine. My exterior was polished to perfection. I rang the door bell once and waited patiently, I was damn nervous but my outfit gave me the courage
As the door ajar my curiosity grew weaker with desires, I wanted to see him, To feel him, And to taste him.
He gave me a warm hug and a gentle kiss on my forehead . The reception was calm and welcoming,
