Challenge
Cosy
Something sweet and clean :)
How we meet.
He wriggles, head resting in the crook of my arm. A smile flickers, lashes flutter, his skin soft as butter. A ragged intake of air reverberates making his toes twitch, finger flick and azure eyes open. Now we meet. This moment of recognition is fleeting but perfect, enough to leave an imprint on our souls.
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