Your velvet voice,
\nas deep and as warm as a campfire,
\nit runs through my veins
\nlike a disease I just can’t shake.<\/p>\n
Your eyes,
\nyour smile,
\nyour hands,
\ngod, especially your hands,
\nthey linger in my dreams
\nlike a ghost that haunts me
\nevery night.<\/p>\n
I am consumed by your every breathe,
\nby your every word.
\nThe way you look at me
\nsets fire to my skin.<\/p>\n
But you don’t see me.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Your velvet voice, as deep and as warm as a campfire, it runs through my veins like a disease I just can’t shake. Your eyes, your smile, your hands, god, especially your hands, they linger in my dreams like a ghost that haunts me every night. I am consumed by your every breathe, by your […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7394,"featured_media":174199,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"cybocfi_hide_featured_image":"","_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[17385],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-173404","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-writing"],"acf":[],"mb":[],"yoast_head":"\n