Romans & histoires Sweet Poems For Your Crush

Loads of love and kisses, Your very own, Blessing.

The weather became so cold but with his intimidating aura,it was kinda hot. “I know you want me,we are alone right now so say the words,my love.” “I want you Owen….I miss you so much.” My voice barely above a whisper. He caressed my chin and time froze with his lips on mine. Our lips parted and he smiled, “Your lips taste like vanilla,sweet and irresistible.” His smile was all it took to leave me breathless and wanting more.I couldn’t help but feel like I was drowning in the depths of his piercing eyes. My lips still tingled from the gentle touch of his,leaving me craving for another kiss. I felt like we were in another world with just us existing.

Hearing his praise made my soul feel as if it were floating among the clouds. "It’s not from a famous brand, is it? You had it custom-made." "Yes. You are my heart. You are my heart, Ava." "When you wear this, no matter how far you go or where you are, remember that you always exist within my heart. Just as I am always with you. Forever. Inseparable." I sat there like a stunned log at his words. I never imagined he could be so romantic and sweet. My man could be a pervert at times, thick-skinned at others, and he often teased me, but I had to admit one truth: he loved me very, very much.

And unexpected, he crashed his lips against mine as he kisses me breathlessly. “I love you, Tamara,” He said with so much sincerity after we unlocked from the intense kiss. “I love you more, my celebrity crush,” I replied and we both erupted in deep laughter. . . . The End.

Dream Sweet love! I sent Blaze a quick text back. 'Words can't express how much I love you!😍Hugs and 😘 kisses, my dear! Dream Sweet! Oh, how I love my Blaze. I don't know where I would be if it weren't for him being in my life. *******************************

" OH My Sweet, I am Fond of you. " ~ The End.~

He’s right. And that’s the problem. Gwen’s laugh carries over again—distant, happy. CK doesn’t move. Doesn’t touch me again. Just watches me unravel. I’m trapped. In a corner. At a party. With my best friend’s crush. Who’s now my roommate. Who knows exactly how I sound when I come. And I still want him. Fuck.

By my side, I’ll swallow all of my pride Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet Yeah, yeah Can’t explain why your lovin' makes me so weak

Dammit, I felt like coming already just hearing those words, but not yet, not until I saw her limp and sated. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her earlobe as I whispered in a raspy voice, "You're beautiful. You pleased me. The way you take me, all hungry and desperate, it's driving me insane. I want to make you scream my name until you can't remember anything else."

The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the warmth of his lips on mine. The kiss was tender and sweet, a delicate dance of emotions and desires intertwined. I melted into his arms, my senses overwhelmed by the taste of his lips and the intoxicating scent of his cologne. It was as if all the stories I had ever written were brought to life, encapsulated within this one perfect moment.