I want hearts racing
Warm skin touching
Cheshire grins
Wandering hands
Fingertips grabbing my hips
I want to stay here
Our feet dancing
Our bodies moving
As one,
You kissing me
From neck to lips
I want our bodies
Playing to the same rhythm
YOU ARE READING
H I M
شِعر"Blue eyes for distant Stars Honey eyes for Sunlight, We are the crashing of waves on sand Tree branches reaching for the bright sky We are where you end and I start; We were made to belong." This is a chapter in a book I am putting together. And t...
