Cuddle

I wanna cuddle in bed with you

Cuddle in the kitchen,

Cuddle in front of TV

Cuddle in a park where a green field displays its beauty

Right before our eyes.

 

We will cuddle while I smell your sweet scent

Radiating from your back

Which is some sort of love potion

That sets me in a ecstatic state

And I will lock my arms around your waist

 

Let’s cuddle like it’s the last thing to do

I wanna hold your hands

And lock my every fingers with yours

We don’t even need to speak words

Cuddling will just make all feel alright

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About Tero Diaz

Fresh graduate. Average person. Frustrated writer and lives life the punk-rock way.
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