On the horizon I have seen you. Form of masculinity. Broad shoulders, sinuous arms, chiseled jaw and beautiful eyes...deep and mysterious. Warm and inviting, I wish to run to your arms. For you to wrap me in your warm embrace. You are tenderness and warmth. I want to stay folded into you. With every look, every smile and every embrace. Is this a dream? Am I imagining you?
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