Nothing feels better than the sun on my skin my natural heater.
The warmth of the hot water while I’m showering, makes my flesh melt every time.
The warmth of my lover when she cuddles with me, the closeness of two companions.
The warmth of my heart, when she makes it flutter, the butterflies head over hills.
The warmth of a cover fresh out of the dryer, body candy on a cold winter day.
The warmth of my family and the holiday season, comfortable, happy, and safe.
Like a fireplace,
Like a hot tub,
Like a stove,
There is nothing like warmth.
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