Holding, it's something we want.
“Gurlyboy” her dulcet tones call to me I answer her with a smile and hug Hand in hand we walk, close together A peck on the lips?... Ooh, yes please! Another hug: Big, tight, bright! I smell your hair, inhale your scent, I smile. We hug ever tighter our faces lit up like the sun. We glow together, go together! Holding, hugging, loving! She offers me something... I take that something, and...Read On