the way he pulled her in ever so gently
holding her within his arms so manly
to snuggle up she wished she could
but impolite, it was simply rude
maybe it was fleeting and nothing
perhaps it meant more and something
respected her space he did
but from his face she hid
shy to face such tenderness
afraid to show her eagerness
he embraced with such warmth and care
a blush crept up her skin so fair
little does he know
of what she doesn’t show
a smile on his face he said?
a mark on her heart he made
new meaning to hugs he gave
from now on its what she’d crave
to perfect such comforting fulfilling embraces
until she no longer felt out of place
why do i have a strong feeling
that i’m going to wake up tomorrow morning
feeling utterly embarrassed about this post? =S
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