He moves his finger slowly around the linning of her lips
Together they breath deeply, as one person
She touches his arms, and his muscles tense up
He pressed his lips against her's, so lightly its unfelt
He moves his hands to greet every inch of her curved body
He feels every part almost like ever part is telling a story
and he wants the knowlegde
She breaths heavier, her hand moves around the back of his hand
And she grabs his back
Eachtouch is like going down a roller coaster
Each moment should be kept in a book
It's their last night together, and he doesn't want to let go
But to touch her skin, is to touch her soul!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem