Perfectly fitting

© Artist Unknown

Curly fingers across a small piece of my hair, nervously trembling.

I see you thinking while your heartbeat is making it's own move already.

Sliding from my hair to the back of my neck.
Searching for a soft spot to make my body longing for you.

Your mouth touches my face while you let a breath of air escape.

Your hands are discovering its own path over my breasts.

Goosebumps all over while your passion takes its chance.

No escaping possible in that moment of truth.
Bearing Al my wounds of making love.

My eyes shy and restless not daring to watch you touch my soul.

Your voice softly comforting my insecurity of surrendering.

The aching of my lust is stronger than my mind's controlling it all.

I touch your face and kiss you back.
Breaking away my borders of unhappiness.

You ask me if I feel alright and I pull you over me like a warm blanket.

Fitting perfectly together and time stood still..............

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