Hands roaming
Skin touching
Eyelashes fluttering
You are so lovely
Soft brown eyes
Dilated pupils
Quiet moans
I love you I love you I love you
Parted lips
Messy kisses
I just want you
She whispers
My love and I
Holding hands as our bodies unwind
I think she saw God
I think I did too
I wrote this about a girl that doesn't exist, and it's very messy because I just kind of wrote it and didn't really stop to think about it.