Then
he said: don’t turn off the light. Because every second when we defy the laws
of physics and we try to be one, I want to see you. I want light to bright your
brown eyes that shine while they look at me, bright every little piece of you.
Don’t turn the light off just because you may be shame of your defects, for me
they are perfections. Don’t turn off the light trying to hide any marks of the
soft drink you drank yesterday or of the chocolate you have eaten this morning.
When I have you with me, in a random bed, I don’t care about what you hate in
yourself. I cannot find something I could hate, not even with the lights on.
So, don’t turn off the light. I will let my eyes open and don’t be shy when
they roam every millimeter of you delicious body. The curve of your breasts, of
your butt, your amazing thin waist. Because when I have you mine, I want to see
you, explore you, know you. Lastly I beg you, leave the light on.
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