Playing With My Lips Poem by Manonton Dalan

Playing With My Lips



i felt softness of your arms
sizzle on my ever hungry skin
i pressed my body for warmth
i looked into your eyes for more
you're so calm; you didn't resist
i wrapped my hands around you
i put my face on your warming chest
i heard moans from deep inside
silence tried to capture every moment
and only my curly hair became saint
as wings circled evenly overhead
even rising heartbeats start to fade
faint music from next door we heard
then soft breeze blew curtains to bed

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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