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I always love when we run away together.
I can’t contain my grin when you take my hand and pull me away from the house, because I already know where you’ll take me.
The raspberry bushes up the hill.
We’re hidden away from unwanted eyes and all I can do is watch transfixed as your throat moves every time you swallow a raspberry.
I reach out my fingers to wipe away the remnants of the juice from the corner of your lips and I taste it.
You offer me the small fruit with your hand stained with the nectar and I lean down to take it into my mouth directly from your palm.
I’m instantly filled with your scent and the sweet taste of the raspberry.
I look up and see that you’re saying something but I can’t really hear you as I’m drowning in your blue, blue eyes.
The air is thick with our breaths and the scent of nature as you rest your lips on my neck.
I put my hand in your hair to hold you and I turn my head to give your kisses more space.