That day....

Freshness coming form the seashore and we holding our hands feeling that warmth. Your head on my shoulder those nerves imagining the beautiful moment we had before. A teal house near our novelty of love. Again, weight of our bodies and footprints matching up for a atmospheric moment. The musical tones of our souls and our bodies where my fluffy hair tangling and that touch of your hand to my puffy hair. Instantly trapped by our emotions in that small grey teal adventure. That cozy small one room hut calling our warm sensation. Bed staring at us, calling our bodies so far. Squashing that pillowcase where your hands on my belly. Your fingers rolling upon and your teasing look stirring me feebly. My pleasure is you and your soul is my pathway. All our warmth commotions intimating quietly. Your touch through your lips on my neck where i felt like giving all of me to you. The miracle silence in the nature depicts our sentiments. That pain is a approach to some kind of happiness and softly i gave all of me to you.