You bring hope, when there seems none to be found. I step back,and your presents is at my back, and I lean back and rest on your strong chest. My eyes shut and breath comes slow steady and even. I become the giddy young women of my youth filled with an expectant hope of a most amazing romance, and of a someone who wants to share life with me.
Oh coffee, today you are not doing much to help with the heavy eye lids threatening to ruin any chance of being productive. For days now I haven't been able to shake this brick wall of my body. I think I need a jack hammer anyone got one? If so I could use a hand pulverizing some brick.
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