Touches turn into Heaven
as
my body turns angelic
and your hands mold around hips
like a halo
Eyes close and fall into dreams
that slowly
come
true
Your touch studies my movements
and memorizes what causes my
skin to dance like waves
Your moans paint my lips
with a tint of
“forever”
as tongues write stories only you and I
can read
You say you never thought it could feel this good
and
as I agree
my eyes escape in the tilt of my head
while words run to you and whisper
“Oh My God"






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