Your love

by Monica C   Oct 15, 2006


His arms wrapped around my delicate frame,
His hand resting on my hip, the other on my bare shoulder,
Stroking my pale skin, caressing me,
His lips run over my neck,
He sends tingles down my spine,
Our eyes meet, as do our lips,
And for a minute we are one,
In pure ecstasy we lie together,
Like the rest of the world doesn’t exist,
Hoping, that we are not mistaken,
After an eternity we part,
But my mind dwells on his perfection,
From now till forever

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