Hands, give thoughts... emotion, language, story.
Hands, author music, harmony and pace. Hands speak with expression and kiss to pray.
They drive the tectonics of one of your five sense. Hands, hold miracles.
Samantha
Pull me close & never let me go
#deep
via @rupikaurpoems
Not again 😫
Heat.. Passion.. Lust
via weheartit
Don't let me go
Coffee for 2 ☕☕
Time waits for no one ⌚
Dark
❤ yes ❤
❤melted