Monday, 1 February 2021

 Will you only keep staring

Why don't you say something

What's there on your mind

Why are you so dumb struck


Why can't you come closer

Why don't you braid my tresess

With love

Hold me from behind

Gingerly breathe on my neck

I wait for you, there

For that's the most erogenous layer

On my flesh


Lay my head on your shoulder

Soak in the fragrance 

Which springs from my breasts

Hold my curvaceous waist

And pull me closer 

Encircle your finger

On my navel

Till I can't hold it anymore


Carry me, my love

To the terrace

And worship me

Amongst nature.


©LR



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