Falling A whole world at my fingertips and all I can think to write is how I love the dance of your words on my tongue, the play of light between your fingers and my skin, the sweet laughter that keeps me from darker places. Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related