Loving each other
tenderly and slow,
souls talking through
our bodies enjoying
the song of each others
heartbeats that tell
of a romantic hold.
Blossoming love takes
control of the parts
we do not dare to explore
but softly crave to taste.
I can sense your rapture
as your body glistens with
the sweet smell of your
sweat.
You are trying to hold
back the fragrance of
what is meant to be,our
bodies touching and exploring
completely.Do we dare to
take a step closer? Do we
kiss the lips of the other?
A gulf of air we hold in our
lungs as we can no longer
control the need of our bodies
singing the sound of a lovers
embrace as we make passionate
love with just one embrace.
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
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