The brush of skin,
Mouths embracing,
The taste of sin,
Hearts racing,
Bodies bare,
Hands reaching,
Thinning air,
Lust beseeching,
Sweat emerging,
Feelings growing,
Heat surging,
Love bestowing.
YOU ARE READING
Even if We're Dreaming
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I've wrote. They span to love, hate, and everything in between.
When It Happens
The brush of skin,
Mouths embracing,
The taste of sin,
Hearts racing,
Bodies bare,
Hands reaching,
Thinning air,
Lust beseeching,
Sweat emerging,
Feelings growing,
Heat surging,
Love bestowing.
