Your fingers trace my skin.
Your mouth grazes my neck.
You kiss my jaw, my cheek, my lips.
I tug on your hair.
I nibble your ear.
I wait to hear that you want more.
We shed our clothes, our worries, our stress.
We become one and share happiness.
The deeper we melt into one another, the faster I fall.
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 9:13 PM UTC
Your fingers trace my skin.
Your mouth grazes my neck.
You kiss my jaw, my cheek, my lips.
I tug on your hair.
I nibble your ear.
I wait to hear that you want more.
We shed our clothes, our worries, our stress.
We become one and share happiness.
The deeper we melt into one another, the faster I fall.
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