It’s the little things

You could arrange candlelit meals, give me roses and even pour a luxurious bath.

But nothing compares to your skin touching mine.

The way time slows when we share a wonderful moment together.

When you know what I’m thinking before I even say it.

I’ve never felt rich until I met you.

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This was written for Sacha Black‘s writespiration challenge, to write no more or no less than 52 words with the prompt given. This week’s prompt was…

To write the most romantic 52 words you can.

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