Our love

Your body curve,
Your lips open on a silent cry.
Eyes shut so tigh.
Your hands tighten up on my skin.
As I hold you,
Waves of pleasure submerge us
Like a tidal wave,
Sweeping away, on its way, everything,
Filling you of delight…

When your body curve,
I can see our love.

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