Your lips brush up against mine.
I'm sitting here with my eyes closed and butterflies in my tummy.
Your hands move slowly, as if they're trying to figure out where they're going on a secret map with no destination.
The desire for more grew.
I can't get enough of your lips. It's like a narcotic that I can't get enough of.
The desire for your hands to be on my petite waist grew stronger.
Like a never-ending poem, the desire for your soothing words murmurs in my ear.
More than anything, I want you to be mine forever.
Your gaze was fixed on me.
Body against body.
Soul against soul
I close my eyes and all I can think about is how close you are to me.
All I can think of are those beautiful eyes.
I fell in love with that grin and heart.
It's as though I've gone head over heels in love with you.
Over and over.
YOU ARE READING
A fresh beginning has begun with you
Storie d'amoreAs she writes to her love in several love letters and poems, her tears have finally dried up and her frowns have been replaced by a smile, and she has fallen deeply in love with him.
