A halo quiet room..
Where you can only hear the sound of your own breath.
Small light..
The closed eyes..
The touch..
The slim tip of fingers..
Sliding down both bodies.
The hot air , that suffocates you slowly , leaving you breathing heavily.
You feel afraid, clinging for comfort..
The hair..
The neck..
The coral bone..
Chest.. lips .. arms..
And the pleasure..
Trying to sneak a peek..
The view is too foggy from teary eyes
Screaming again and again..
Wanting to paint but no air is responding..
Hugging you tightly as if he feels you'll escape ..
Brushing your hair so he'll be able to see every expression on your face..
Your sparkling eyes, blushed cheeks and moist lips..
He shifts closer and closer..
Trying to engrave his smell deep into you.
To be one..
Paint... Sweat... Heat...
Finally he lay down resting..
pulling you closer to him so he can feel your body besides him ...
Kissing your forehead..
Smiling tenderly..
Whispering into your ear " you are mine ".
Darkening the room to sleep.
That how much his love is and more.
XOXO
luka
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