I love it when we whisper,
Our vows in the midnight hours
When the world is hushed,
And silence envelops us.
At times,I feel compelled
To shout them out loud,
For the entire world to hear,
And to let our love resound
With sweet dances in the sheets.
Tangled arms and legs,
Sweaty bodies and misty eyes
For a passion that never ends...
A burning desire for the warmth snuggling offers,
A thirst only cuddling could quench,
An imagination so real it could be true
And a feeling I'd die to have daily❤️
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Poetic Chronicels
PoesíaI personally think and feel we need to show people love when they're still alive,we all wanna be loved,valued, appreciated and supported in any form,but one thing for sure we should do that to people when they're still alive ,react if you feel the s...
