I rub my hands through his hair. I can hear the soft moans from his lips, he enjoys my gentle touch against those lovely locks.


I continue to rub his soft head, and slowly lean down to place a feather-light kiss against his neck.

"what are you doing to me?"

"making you fall in love with me again, today."

"I've already fallen."

I close my eyes to let the knowledge of reciprocated love sink into my heart.

"tell me how it happened"

"I have no idea, it just happened one day."

I lay down on my bed, on my back. It’s a dark summer night, and I can hear the crickets. It's too hot to sleep, so I simply lay there and think about the last time we were together.

it brings a smile to my face.

I miss you, you know.

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