When you hold me, I can't see your face. I feel your hands tight around my waist, your fingers moving over my stomach. Your warm breath moves near my ear. I love it when you touch me. It makes a home in the deep

When you murmur softly, its effect creates shivers in every pore of my body. I want to turn and hold you, but you do not loosen your grip and this continues beyond the limit of time.

I want you to enter inside my skin and grow flowers of poetry on all the hard places inside me. You stick to me in such a way that there is no space left between us to breathe.

My body becomes cold when you open the valves of my heart and fill them with cool air. When you show your magic, my mind becomes peaceful when you love me sincerely. I feel scared when you tell me the magic is complete .