the simple things — frothy iced-coffee in the morning, cuddling the dog, hanging out with friends. The cool sea breeze running through my hair, the warm sun against my face, the rushing surf beneath my feet, fine white sand between my toes.
Chance encounters in the night, shy glances from across the room. Raindrops streaking across the window panes, warm chestnuts fresh from the charcoal pan.
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Snuggling beneath the thick warm quilt, pillow talk that lasts till morning.
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Impulsive getaways, unexpected surprises, silence that sometimes says everything.
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I like down-to-earth. The deliberate adventurer, the articulate thinker, the dreamer and the kid. Someone engaging, physically and mentally; emotionally mature. Past the games phase.
