Feeling against his skin.
Dripping wet.
The kisses.
Him pressed against.
Engulfing in my skin.
Passionatly entwined.
Lathering of soap.
In ways so close.
His smile.
Face dripping.
Giggles and chuckles.
For what has been missed.
And again we kissed.
Passionatly entwined.
Lying in bed,
pressed against eachothers skin.
I breathed him in.
His taste lingering on my tounge.
And slowly, we move.
By a brush of his lips,
tingling sensation.
Trickling fingers down the back.
Tightening.
Passionatly entwined.
Nose brushes
grazes down the skin.
Infused senses,
engulfed within.
A light through a window.
A crack of the curtin.
An illuminus light.
Shadowing the figure.
I breathe him in.
And slowly, we move.
Pressed against eachother.
Passionatly entwined.
Full of love, full of desire.
Pushing deep, being sucked in.
A whisper in my ear.
The breath tingles waves past skin.
Fingers arching among the back.
Trickling down.
Relieving senses, so relaxed.
And we kiss.
Passionatly entwined.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem