imagine,
my fingertips grazing your skin
my lips leaving a burning trail along your neck
my hair cascading over your shoulder
imagine,
your goosebumps giving your feelings away
your breathing becoming sporadic
your eyes fluttering closed
imagine,
the soft-spoken words that you hear before falling asleep
the feeling of warmth flow through your veins
the true euphoric realization that this is real
YOU ARE READING
words whispered in the wind
Poesía~~~~ these words I whisper to myself these words I whisper in the wind and hopefully, these words you will whisper out loud to yourself when you look at the clock and see that it's three am once again ~~~~ All rights reserved.
