
Love comes in different sizes, shades, temperatures, people.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance - Words: 46 - Favs: 1 - Published: 11-04-10 - id: 2861820
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I saw a pair
of mittens
and they looked so warm
And I held the fabric to my fingers
So warm
and I couldn't help
couldn't help myself
I thought of your hands
warm
fingers tracing my palm
hips
and I felt
so beautiful.
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