Maybe this volcano won’t erupt.

It was a cool crisp fall morning. I was sitting there drinking my coffee. She was sitting across from me. She has been quiet lately and I don’t know why. I try reaching out to her but, it feels like things will end soon. I put my coffee cup up to my month and take a sip. The warm liquid going down my throat makes my mornings that much better. She still looks just as beautiful as the day she did when I met her. Her brown skin reminds me of summer. Which is when we met. I looked at her sitting across the table and smiled and she smiled back.  I just wanted to throw her down on this table and kiss all over her body….

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