One

by YourSweetAddiction   Feb 17, 2012


Grass. It sways with my hips.
A tickle on my skin,
falling back, I long for it.
Blissful state, a sensation.
Babies breath beneath my nose,
I search for his scent.
Honey Suckle upon my lips,
I speak my love, then taste his.
He speaks desire. Pure lust.
Wild flowers seizing hair,
two become one,
like us,
we become one.
Grains of sand upon our skin.
The cool of night.
They dance a ballroom step
across our bodies.
bare flesh
welcoming. open.
vulnerable. collapsing.
combined.
He is my lullaby.
I rings in my ears.
His heart the beat,
his breath the melody,
his voice the tune.
The song sings my pleasure,
it is my sin.
Radiating from my skin,
his song my vice.
We fade into an existence
bodies intertwined,
unable to detangle,
a untity,
we are one.
The stars shine with his eyes,
his smile glows with the moon,
the midnight breeze catches his essence.
he is mine.
and
we
are
one<3

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