The warm hand of yours touching my neck,
the cool lips of yours brushing my face.
I sharply inhale your fragrance
being out of breath
being full of breath.
Your fingers lightly running down my spine,
sends me into a frenzy unknown to the rest of the cosmos.
Just like how on some sunny day, rain showers down;
You throw me wildly at extremes
yet you bring me EQUILIBRIUM.
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Random Wild Thoughts
PoesíaA Collection of Random Thoughts #145 in Poetry as of 30/10/2017 #2 in Random as of 4/10/2019
